Lita did not answer Harry's question. Instead, she plunged her head into the darkness.
"Mrs. and Mrs...." Harry rushed out and chased after Lita by the streetlight.
Overwhelmed with grief and indignation, Lita stumbled and ran all the way. Her only thought now was to leave the Selmy Family. If she left the Selmy Family far away, she would never come back here forever. Leaving this place that made her heartbroken.
Harry's steps could still be considered vigorous, so it wasn't a problem for him to catch up to Lita. When he chased out of the villa's exit, just as he was about to catch up to the staggering Lita, a fast-moving motorbike whizzed over.
"Lita, get on the motorcycle!" With a deep roar, Lita immediately got on the motorcycle. Then the two of them roared away together.
Even Harry was old and strong, he couldn't catch up with the motorcycle with oil burning on it. In this high-end villa area, there were never many taxis appeared. Harry could only watch the motorcycle disappear from his eyes.
However, judging from the direction in which the motorcycle had just driven, it was likely that it had been waiting here the entire time. Moreover, Madam Lita should be acquainted with the driver of the motorcycle.
Harold thought of someone-Austin, the senior of the Selmy Family, who came to look for his wife last time!
At the very least, he had been picked up by an acquaintance. It shouldn't be a problem for his wife's safety. Harry quickly turned around and returned to the estate to notify Second Young Master, telling him to drive out to chase Mrs. Lita back.
Seeing that Mrs. Lita had run all the way away, Alice was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. Let's not mention the fact that Second Young Master had deceived Mrs. Lita. What if the little young master of the family was already in the belly of Mrs. Lita? Even, who had been beaten up by her, couldn't bear such a torment when she ran around sorrowfully like this!
Alice knew that she was slow and could not catch up with Lita. She thought about something and rushed to the guest room downstairs.
In the room, Alex had already taken off his artificial leather suit, but he was still sitting in a wheelchair, lost in thought.
It seemed that he was not anxious or worried about Lita's departure from home.
"Second Young Master, bad news. Madam Lita ran away from home! When she ran out, she was crying. I'm afraid that she was very sad this time." Alice hurriedly reported the direction of her wife to Alex.
In fact, there was no need for Alice to report. What happened in the living room just now had already been very well passed into Alex's ears.
Especially the hysterical sentence of the woman: "You are all liars! I hate you! I hate all of you!"
This woman was really hot-tempered. She was really angry when she said that, and she was so furious!
"Second Young Master, go chase after Madam Lita. We were the ones who were in the wrong, so we should apologize." Alice tactfully persuaded the second Young Master, Alex, who had been silent for a long time.
"Why do you want her to come back? Let her continue to run amok with me?" Alex snorted coldly.
His handsome face was frozen, presumably not in a good mood either. He only displayed an indifferent and indifferent expression.
What she said really stunned Alice. She asked doubtfully, "Second Young Master, are you not going to bring Mrs. back?"
"Your feet are on her body! If she wants to leave, can I keep her? Besides, do you want me to take her back and lock her up in the glass room upstairs?" Alex's cold voice made people shudder.
Alice was completely stunned: "For Mrs. Lita, it's better not to get it back if she wants to be locked up in the glass room!"
The motorcycle carrying Lita roared and sped all the way, as if it was afraid that someone would catch up with them.
Snow rested on the man's back, sobbing in a low voice. She truly was still young, unable to suppress this type of grievance and bitterness. She still couldn't remain calm when dealing with things, let alone remaining unmoved by joy and anger.
If she was sad, she was sad. She really wanted to cry bitterly. Lita was already very patient with her own sorrow.
Half an hour later, the galloping motorcycle carried the snow and stopped at an apartment building near the school.
After taking off his helmet, Austin's concerned and handsome face appeared in front of Lit. Lita naturally knew that it was Austin. When Austin opened his mouth to let her get on the motorcycle, she could already hear his voice.
Austin didn't say anything to comfort Lita, instead allowing her to sob in a low voice. Halfway through, he only passed over a few napkins to allow Lita to wipe away her tears and snot. He then took off his windproof vest and draped it over Lita's shoulders.
"Does your shoulder need it?" He asked.
Lita shook her head repeatedly. Just like that, the two of them sat on the stairs in front of the stairs, one crying in a low voice and the other quietly accompanying her.
After whimpering for a long time, Lita stopped crying. "Austin, thank you."
"Thank me for what? Helped to expose Alex's plot?" Austin asked back. He sighed and said, "If I had known that you would be so sad, I wouldn't have exposed him!"
Austin understood: The more Lita is sad, the more worried she is about that man called Alex.
Austin had a strong feeling. He had a bad hunch: Alex might have taken advantage of such a plot to take Lita by force.
But it was really not convenient for Austin to ask Lita about it. He and she were not familiar with each other, so he could ask anything.
"Don't expose him? Do you also want to become Alex's accomplice like them?"
After crying for a long time, it seemed that she had not yet been able to get rid of Alex's hatred. She urgently needed to vent her emotions, so Austin became her punching bag.
"Who are they?" Austin frowned and asked.
Lita pursed her lips. It seemed that she didn't want to talk too much about this matter. Who else could it be? Alice and Harry? It was even possible that Ethan herself was also involved. If that was the case, then this family would be too weird and despicable!
"I really don't know what's the point of their family trying to deceive me, Lita! I, Lita, am just an ordinary little woman. Is it really necessary for this whole family to bully me with so many people?"
Seeing that Lita did not respond to his question, Austin also did not continue to ask. He said with absolute certainty, as if he had promised, "Lita, no matter when, my side has always been your strong backing."
Lita's nose was slightly sour as bitterness filled her heart. She didn't know how to respond to Austin's words, because she knew that Austin had his own thoughts for her. Even though this thought was based on the belief that she could accept him, he wouldn't force her.
"It's all right, Lita. It's cold outside. Let's go upstairs." Austin stood up and stretched out his hand to pull up Lita who was sitting on the steps.
Upstairs? Are they going to his residence? If it was a few months ago, Lita might be happy to accept it. At that time, he was still a nominal boyfriend and friend with her. He respected her very much. The key point was that Eva, a big light bulb, would accompany her every time.
But now, she had been crowned Mrs. Selmy.