Olivia nodded, not giving Emma Smith even a glance, as if she were invisible. She then looked at Robert Thomson, "Cousin, have you had dinner? There's a restaurant here owned by my friend. How about we try it together?"
Robert didn't care either way, so he nodded, "Sure."
For him, this wasn't a difficult decision, nor did he need to consider Emma's thoughts. It was just a meal, what could happen?
Emma wouldn't be intimidated either.
She knew that as long as she didn't do anything too outrageous, he wouldn't just support her, but at the very least, he wouldn't defend the others.
As long as he maintained this "fair" attitude, she wouldn't be at a disadvantage!
With this in mind, she acted nonchalant, even provocatively pulling on his arm and lifting her chin slightly, as if declaring war on the other two!
Before leaving, Emma raised the clothes in her hand and boasted, "Wrap this up! I'm wearing it tonight!"