312 YOU ARE NOT MY MOTHER! edited (1/2)
Senja didn't dwell on it and followed Xiao Tianyao to the main hall. The first thing she saw when she stepped inside the hall was Rindy with her vicious smile.
She wore a light-yellow dress that hugged her body perfectly and gave a vibe of a virtuous, genuine Young Miss.
Senja sneered.
**No dress is good enough to conceal your evil side. **
On this side, Rindy's eyes almost plopped out when she saw Senja walk in with Xiao Tianyao by her side. Unlike Sana, Rindy quickly recovered her self-possession for she knew better than to kick up a fuss.
All Rindy did for now was ball her fist until her nails pierced into her palm.
Carye beside her watched as Senja and Xiao Tianyao walked in together, she glanced to her daughter who was on the verge of an outburst. With a smile plastered on her lips, Carye strolled towards them.
”Prince Xiao Tianyao, General Wang just now came in.” On the one hand she informed him politely that he was late in welcoming her husband and on the other signaled Rindy to behave.
”Prince Xiao Tianyao.” Rindy followed her mother's cue and spoke bashfully.
Senja almost gagged when she saw Rindy blush. **Watch your face young girl! You blush for nothing! ** She was annoyed by Rindy's behavior in Xiao Tianyao's presence.
Xiao Tianyao only nodded politely.
Originally, Carye was sent to check why she was absent even when her father had already arrived, but Rindy chimed in that Xiao Tianyao wasn't present either and volunteered to check on him. Yet, all of them met in this hall and watched Xiao Tianyao actually come in with Senja.
Of course, this fact alone was enough to burn Rindy with hatred, not to mention her stepsister's behavior right now.
Senja was supposed to greet Carye and Rindy, because she was the youngest in the family, yet Senja didn't even acknowledge their presence as she followed Xiao Tianyao across the hall to the pavilion outside.
”Senja my child…” Carye called her, despite the sweet way in which she called her name, Senja could sense the anger that was boiling within, ”...don't you want to greet your mother and your sister?”