Chapter 812 No Such Thing as Most Spoiled—Only More Spoiled

• Lawson also thought Serena had been in the restroom for too long, so he asked with concern, "Nina, are you alright?"
• Serena looked at him, a storm raging in her chest. She was barely holding it together, gripping the armrests of her wheelchair just to keep her emotions under control.
• She couldn't afford to explode—not now. If Lawson found out Marlon was still inside the restroom, there was no telling what he might do. So, she forced herself to sound calm. "What could possibly be wrong with me?"