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 of

and started eating like

this the daughter you raised? No manners at all. What a disgrace." He

Veda still eating and herself getting scolded, shot Emily a hateful

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

Didn't you hear what your grandpa just said? What's with your outfit

at her hair, and the colorful wig came off, which she tossed on the table. "Fake, don't freak out." Emily looked at Veda, finding her

"Go change, or do you want to get punished by your

laughed indifferently. "Grandpa is so old-fashioned." Then she looked at Emily, who had

remove makeup?"

figure out what she meant, Veda grabbed her and walked out. When they reached

doing?" Emily eyed

playing on her lips. "Can't you see I'm helping you? Or

moment she married Michael. Veda had always made things tough for her, probably because she was obsessed

Veda either, seeing

said flatly and turned to leave,

are you going to divorce Michael?" Veda asked,

face darkened. "What? Do you want

antics, but now that she

fur had been ruffled. "Nonsense, what are you talking about? Do you believe I'll

a step back, crossed her arms, and looked

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