Chapter 75 Are You Aylin

At this moment, on the other side of the cemetery, Haleigh's mood wasn't so great. She practically fled in panic, stumbling and bumping her way out of the cemetery gates, not daring to look back the entire way.

Robert may be clumsy, but he doesn't have a shred of politeness.

Haleigh's face was swollen like a bun, her eyes almost squeezed into a single line, and her face was covered with red and purple bruises. The brownish-red eyeshadow that was meant to accentuate her eyes had been washed away by the rain, forming two streams of water. Her carefully arranged hair was a mess, and the bejeweled peony hairpin had been broken in half. Her shawl was soaked through, and her high heels were covered in mud and dust. No one could tell that this was the madam of the Delacruz family. At first glance, one might even mistake her for a delirious madwoman on the side of the road!