Chapter 774

Lily observed the chaotic scene in the room, her expression darkening with each passing moment. Shannon was kneeling on the floor with a chain around her neck like a dog, her body covered in bruises. Her head hung low, hiding any expression on her face. In front of her stood a man in his late 20s, surrounded by a dozen or so men and women, all dressed in a manner that hinted at wealth and privilege. Lily narrowed her eyes, an air of lethal intent emanating from her. Although she looked down on Shannon and even strongly disliked her, Shannon was still her sister by blood. If anyone was going to bully her, it would be her—not some outsider. The man in front of Shannon noticed the intrusion, and his expression darkened as he asked, "And just who do you think you are?" Before Lily could respond, the man swaggered over with a smug grin. "Well, well, look at this beauty! Did you accidentally stumble into the wrong room, sweetheart?" Lily met his gaze with cold indifference and did n