And Vivian Thornecroft, observed all of this with cold indifference, beneath that gentle exterior was a soul utterly devoid of warmth.
Bella Green maintained her smile, with such an attitude, how did she ever believe in her past life that Anna Green said Vivian Thornecroft actually liked her?
Even she herself didn't know, when did the person she once thought was the best in the world to her, turn into this?
Perhaps her trust in Anna Green was because of that once beautiful sentiment…
"Sister." She suddenly spoke.
Anna Green smiled faintly, "What's the matter? Wait a moment, I'll have them add a chair."
"No need."
"You sit here with me."
Two voices spoke simultaneously.
Bella Green was startled, looking toward the person who had spoken.
It was Daniel Green, standing up with an unpleasant expression, giving up a seat.
"What's going on, doesn't Daniel really hate this sister of his?"
