"I told you, Natalie is just an insignificant second young lady of the Roberts family. She can't even enter the Roberts residence, so how could she afford a bodyguard?"
"Even Hailey doesn't get that kind of treatment. Why should Natalie?"
"Now it makes sense. She probably traded her dignity for all this!"
Morgan glanced at Lily silently. For some reason, he suddenly had the urge to kick her again. But this time, he restrained himself. Kicking a woman would be disgraceful, and frankly beneath him.
Still, a sense of injustice welled up inside him. Why was it that, even when it came to women, he couldn't compare to Logan? The more he looked at Lily, the more unattractive she seemed. He didn't want to spend another second near her. Even the woman selling cars earlier—she was a hundred times more stunning than Lily!
Was he blind to have let Lily follow him around?
