After chatting for a while longer, Melissa hung up and went to chat with Mrs. Anderson.
Melissa was concerned. âMrs. Huntâs attitude is pretty good, but I donât know if itâs her basic upbringing or if sheâs too pleased with Nora.â
Mrs. Anderson sighed. âIf she were satisfied she wouldnât have called early in the morning to ask Nora to come over.â
Melissa clenched her jaw and did not speak.
Mrs. Huntâs behavior was really very rude.
When common sons fell in love, the man was undoubtedly more proactive. However, there was no reason for an old woman to call the girl directly to her home.
If they really wanted to see what she was like, most would visit her personally.
In ancient times, if the royal family liked someone, they would summon her to the palace to see her.
Therefore, this made Melissa and Mrs. Anderson very uncomfortable.
Even though the Andersons were already struggling, they were still a prominent family. They were not a small family in New York.
Mrs. Anderson sighed deeply and said the main thing. âItâs because Nora got pregnant before she was married and gave birth to a baby girl.â
Melissa became indignant and her words turned a little nasty. âBut Justin has a son too. I donât know where he got an illegitimate child.â
Mrs. Anderson shook her head. âWhy doesnât she understand, in her eyes, her family is different! Especially the men are even more different.â
Just like the emperors in ancient times, could it be that with a son, the position of the empress is no longer important?
There were still many women who rushed forward.
Who would despise the emperor for having a child outside their relationship? But if a girl had an illegitimate daughter, her status would fall.
Although it was now modern times, the nobler a family was, the more particular it was. They valued men more than women.
Take the Andersons, for example. As open-minded as they were, Sheena had married and left Simon to inherit the family business.
Melissa knew that wasnât right. It was normal for people to marry twice, let alone have a child. However, when she heard Mrs. Andersonâs words, she fell silent.
She sighed. âAll right, Iâll go.â
Mrs. Anderson nodded. âYes, we have to stand our ground. We canât let them belittle us. Otherwise, Nora will be bullied when she marries into the family in the future.â
Melissa nodded.
She left Mrs. Andersonâs room and headed next door. She happened to see Pete answering Math Olympiad questions earnestly at the desk.
She didnât know what was wrong with the little girl. She had been quiet lately and wasnât as animated as she used to be.
Melissa smiled and walked over, âCherry, how about going out with your grandparents?â
Pete didnât even look up. âI donât want to go.â
ââ¦â Melissa stepped in front of him and stared at the lock of hair on the boyâs head. She said slowly, âCome on, Iâm going to a friendâs house as a guest. Donât stay home all day.â
Pete looked up slowly.
At first he had wanted to keep turning her away, but he heard Melissa mutter to herself, âI wonder whatâs wrong with Cherry lately. It used to be impossible for Cherry to stay in her room. She was always asking me to take her out to playâ¦â
Pete slowly swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth. He was silent for a moment. âOkay.â
âThatâs great!â said Melissa, âWait a minute. Iâll find you a dress.â
Pete, ââ¦â
He grimaced. âI donât want to wear a dress. Great Aunt, I like what Iâm wearing.â
Melissa looked at Peteâs clothes. He was wearing a gray suit, and it was hard to tell if he was male or female. His hair was a little long, but he hadnât cut it in a while, as if he was waiting for braids to come out.
Melissa asked hesitantly, âBut shouldnât we be more casual when we go out as guests?â
Pete resisted. ââ¦I think this is fine, itâs comfortable.â
Comfortableâ¦
These two words made Melissa calm down. âYouâre right. Weâre going as guests and weâre just going to play. No need to be too serious. Do what you want and make yourself comfortable.â
With that, she looked down at her own clothes. âIâll wear something comfortable too!â
Pete, â?â
She just didnât want to wear a dress. How did his nonchalant words convince her?
Five minutes later, Melissa walked up in her usual clothes and greeted him, âCome on, Cherry.â
âOkay.â
Pete followed her down the stairs. As the two were about to leave, they bumped into Nora, who had eaten and was about to go upstairs.
Melissa greeted her, âIâm taking Cherry to play at a friendâs house.â
Nora heard this and raised her eyebrows. âSure.â
She didnât ask where she was going and headed upstairs.
The Andersonsâ chauffeur drove while Melissa took Pete out.
Along the way, Melissa pointed out, âCherry, be more polite and sweet when you see her later. Donât embarrass your mother OK?â
Pete nodded. ââ¦Iâll try my best.â
Melissa instead laughed. âTry hard for what, isnât it your specialty to be beautiful and nice? Hahaha~â
Pete was speechless. That was his sisterâs specialty, not his.
Geez.
Who were they going to meet, why did he have to curry favor with her?
As he was thinking, he suddenly realized that the car was driving on the road ahead of him. Why did the road look more and more familiar to him?
After making another turn, the Huntsâ villa appeared not far away. Pete couldnât help but turn to look at Melissa. âGrandma, youâre going to the Hunts?â
Melissa smiled. âThatâs right, Cherry is very smart!â
Pete: â!!!!â
He was about to say something when the driver stepped on the gas and pulled into the Huntsâ mansion.
The Huntsâ mansion was three thousand square feet. It would take another five minutes to drive all the way from the front entrance to the main hall.
Pete looked at the Huntsâ hired servants and grimaced.
What was he to do now?
âSqueal!â
The car stopped and the Huntsâ butler greeted them personally. He stood at the door respectfully. âMistress Melissa is already here. The Elder Lady has been waiting for you for a long time.â
Melissa stepped out of the car and greeted the butler with a smile.
Then, she turned around to look inside the car. âCherry, weâre here, shall we get out of the car?â
In the car, Pete was speechless.
The Huntsâ butler knew him!
Besides, the butler was the great-grandmotherâs subordinate. After the tyrant took control of the Hunts, it was also a form of respect for the great-grandmother not to fire the butler.
But now, what could she do?
If she got out of the car, the butler would definitely notice!
In the bedroom.
Cherry was craning her neck to look out. As she did so, she asked, âGreat Grandma, who are you bringing me to meet? Why isnât he here yet?â
Mrs. Hunt smiled and spoke very softlyâ¦. âYou are going to meet your sister. See if you like her. If you donât like her you donât have to force yourself.â
.
.
.
Comments(0)
Join the discussion — sign in to leave a comment
Sign In to CommentNo comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts!