This chapter is dedicated to Mich34. Hi Mich, thanks for the golden ticket.
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In the Blackwood's dining room, three people were already seated at the table awaiting the one person that had yet to arrive. They had all been waiting for a while now and Claudia, seeming impatient was already digging into the food.
"Be patient Claudia, your sister is yet to arrive," Frank said to the girl who hadn't said a word since her return. It's obvious she's upset with him and doesn't want to talk to him or even acknowledge his existence.
"So what?" She asked. "Who the hell is Harlow?" Claudia asked impatiently. She was tired of hearing that name. If only they knew how badly she despised her. Harlow isn't even her sister, she's not related to her in any way.
"She's your sister and a member of this family," Frank said.
