Chapter 15 Begging for Divorce

At the dining table, Mason shot Emily a smile, noticing she looked a bit thinner since the last time he saw her.

"Emily, have you lost weight? Is Michael giving you a hard time again?" Mason asked, frowning.

Before Emily could answer, Scarlett chimed in, "With you around, who could possibly bully her?" She gave Emily a sarcastic glance.

Scarlett, despite being over fifty, looked like she was in her forties thanks to some serious upkeep. Like most rich ladies, she wasn't a fan of daughters-in-law from less wealthy backgrounds. Her disdain for Emily was pretty clear; she was cunning but not exactly bright.

"Did I ask you? Why are you butting in?" Mason snapped at Scarlett.

Scarlett, scolded by Mason, reluctantly shut her mouth.

"Grandpa, I think I've actually gained weight," Emily said, trying to lighten the mood.

Mason smiled again. "Eat up, you shouldn't always be dieting," he said, piling some of her favorite food onto her plate.

"Grandpa, you're so biased. You've never served me food before," came a voice before the person even appeared. Emily knew it was Michael's sister, Veda Smith.

Mason's face darkened as Veda in leather clothes, with colorful dyed hair and heavy makeup, walked in.

"Look at yourself! What's with your hair?" Mason was so mad at his rebellious granddaughter he nearly blew a gasket.

Veda ignored Mason, pulled out the chair next to Emily, and sat down. "Oh, Emily, finally showing your face?" Veda, around eighteen, was in her prime rebellious phase in the Smith family.

Emily greeted her, unsure

and started eating like she

his knife and fork and glared at Scarlett. "Is this the daughter you raised?

herself getting scolded, shot

You should glare at Veda.' Of course, she only dared

what your grandpa just said? What's with your outfit and hair?" Scarlett, finding

mean my hair?" She pulled at her hair, and

you

so old-fashioned." Then she looked at

makeup?" Her tone was

Emily could figure out what she meant, Veda grabbed her and walked out. When they reached the corridor, Emily

are you doing?" Emily eyed Veda

a mischievous smile playing on her lips. "Can't you see I'm

moment she married Michael.

seeing her as

flatly and turned to

are you going to divorce Michael?" Veda asked,

Do you want to

the past, she could tolerate the Smith family's antics, but now that she and Michael were getting divorced, she saw no

fur had been ruffled. "Nonsense, what

arms, and looked at her coldly. "Didn't you

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