Lily Turner stretched a hand into her bag, unable to break free or run away. As Easton Holmes was distracted opening the door, she took out the pepper spray she had stored inside and gripped it tightly, just in case.
"Huh? Why did the door suddenly open?"
As she stepped out, Lily suddenly recalled how she couldn't open the door earlier. She had suspected Easton was up to something, and now seeing this, she was one hundred percent sure he had been behind it.
Easton chuckled, "This door lock must really fear me."
This was purely a joke. How a lock is used depends on the owner's settings. Since he'd set it up himself, he naturally knew all the features of the lock.
Lily was unaware of all this. She naturally assumed Easton had done it on purpose.
At this moment, she felt a chill down her spine. If she hadn't accidentally sprained her ankle, prompting him to show some pity, she shuddered to think what might have happened.
