Duke Bolton hugged Liliana lewdly.
Despite the disgust bubbling in the pit of her stomach Liliana smiled brightly.
"Milord, how have you been," Liliana gritted her teeth and hugged him back.
"I have missed you so much," the man openly planted a kiss on Liliana's lips and started to grope her body without thinking that they were still standing in the courtyard with so many people around.
"Not the right time, milord," she pushed his large body away with a sweet smile on her lips.
"Don't you want to meet your daughters?" Liliana asked to distract him.
"Right right … Where are my dear daughters? Marcella and Helena," the duke looked at the back.
Marcella came out of the carriage and stood behind Liliana, maintaining some distance from the man.
"Hello father," she bowed her head.
"Helena is in the back carriage," Liliana walked over towards the last carriage that entered.
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