Mason Scott finally snapped back to reality at this moment.
He felt incredibly lucky that he had come to his senses at such a crucial time.
Pointing at Vivian Walters, Mason Scott yelled—
"Lily, what are you talking about? You are Lily Gray, our Bella's daughter, your mother had a hard time finding you, how can you spout nonsense and deny your own family?!"
Vivian Walters's words implicated the reputation of the entire Scott family.
Even Mason Scott had to put aside his inner fear at this point and force himself to comfort Vivian Walters.
"I..."
Vivian picked up on the warning and reminder in Mason Scott's eyes, but right now, she really couldn't afford to think about revenge or framing Lily Redington.
She was afraid... The fear that emerged from the deepest part of her bones was now completely controlling her.
"Lily, don't panic, listen to grandfather—"
Mason Scott stood up, intending to persuade Vivian Walters, but suddenly the auctioneer's voice came from behind.
