Thank you all for taking the time to attend this seminar. I appreciate it.”

Lydia wore a black dress. She walked downstairs and glanced at the hall with an overwhelming

presence.

Abel immediately gasped, “I haven’t seen her for so many years. She still looks fierce!”

Wynter raised her eyebrows. “Do you know her?”

“She’s Lydia, the eldest daughter of the Yarwoods. She was in the army. But now, she

seems to be in business.”

Abel added, “Don’t be presumptuous in front of her. She might punch you.”

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