"Haha, it's not water, not water, she's the Vanderbilt family's most treasured pearl..."
"Exactly, exactly, don't worry, we'll take good care of this treasure!"
"Dad, Aunt, you... enough..."
Juliana's face turned a shade of crimson with embarrassment. Standing at the door, she shyly burrowed into Oliver's arms.
"Alright, alright, you're always causing such a ruckus! Sit down first!"
Rosy Roberts spoke up at this moment. Although her words sounded somewhat strict, her tone was not without indulgence.
Arabella quietly sat there, facing a room full of laughter and cheer, completely like an outsider.
There were too many moments when she wanted to stand up and walk away.
But she knew that would be too unbecoming.
It would seem as if she cared too much about them...
She could only sit there silently, watching this family's joy with a cold eye.
It was only when everyone approached the dining table that her expression suddenly changed.
