A Replacement Bride

Chapter 14

"Katherine!" Rosemary whined and reached out to grab Katherine's hand. "We're sisters after all. Why do you have to say something that'll break my heart? We're both dad's daughters, and doesn't the saying go, blood is thicker than water? I've been worried about you all these years, but I'm too young to visit you in such a chaotic country like Fontan. Are you blaming me now?"

Katherine did not answer her but merely stared at Rosemary. Her eyes were cold, but her heart was aching.

So many years had passed, yet Rosemary was still the same. She was obviously as wicked as a witch, but she pretended to be harmless and innocent in front of others.

In the past, Elsie was deceived by her and eventually died without leaving a trace.

It was also because of her that she was thrown to a place like Fontan and struggled to survive.

Rosemary felt guilty being stared at by Katherine. Somehow, she had the feeling that her step-sister had completely changed after this trip. It made her feel inexplicably afraid.

"Katherine…"

Rosemary was about to speak, but Katherine interrupted her before she finished. "Let's go."

Katherine suddenly changed her mind, stood up, and shoved her hands into her pocket. She looked gorgeous and sassy. Overall, her tall figure matched her cold face flawlessly. "Didn't you say you threw me a welcome party? Where is it?"

more envious of

she was excited. "Are you going to wear this to the party? Why don't

stepped forward and grabbed Katherine's arm. People who did not know them would have probably mistaken them

Rosemary and refused indifferently, "No,

of contempt flashed in Rosemary's eyes, and she secretly cursed Katherine for being

be pretty, so you look good in anything, unlike

you are quite ugly," Katherine agreed

puke. How could she

the dissatisfaction in her heart and

Rosemary did

be home early and don't party too late," Jorge replied, finding Rosemary

who ignored them like she

a bar for Katherine. As soon as they entered the door, they could sense the smokiness in

an Oriental doctor, was sensitive to smell. The moment she entered the