Chapter 5

The woman rushed over, and the flowers in her hand hit Estelle directly. She pushed her back violently and pulled Carmella into her arms.

Simone Kaiser anxiously checked Carmella, ‘Are you hurt? Are you bleeding? Where does it hurt?”

With dewy petals scattered all over the floor, the thorns on the flowers pricked Estelle’s neck, causing a slight sting She looked at the woman’s anxious expression and was stunned for a moment.

Bennett quickly came over and asked Estelle, “Are you okay?”

Simone suddenly turned around, staring at Estelle with a fierce look, “What are you trying to do? Kill Carmella?” Estelle was shocked by the disgust and hatred in the woman’s eyes.

Carmella glanced at Estelle and hurriedly grabbed Simone’s wrist. “Mom, you misunderstand. I asked my sister to help me trim my hair. She didn’t hurt me.”

“Oh, I see!” Bennett laughed and scolded Simone, “You’re always so impulsive. You get angry without figuring things out. Look at Estelle’s clothes, you’ve messed them up.”

Simone, knowing she had wronged Estelle, looked embarrassed and defended herself, “I just saw Estelle holding scissors to Carmella’s neck. How was I supposed to know she was cutting hair?”

“Enough!” Bennett shot Simone a look and turned to Carmella, “Take your sister to change her clothes; she looks all dirty now.”

“Sister, come with me!”

Carmella tried to hold her hand, but Estelle subtly avoided her, her fingers brushing off the petals on her shoulder.

As they entered the bedroom on the second floor, Carmella apologized guiltily, “I’m so sorry, sis. I didn’t expect mom to come home at this time and get you hurt.”

“It’s not your fault!” Estelle’s innocent face showed a faint smile.

Carmella fetched a white T-shirt from the wardrobe and put it on the sofa. “This one is new and I have never worn it before. Try it on, sister, I’ll wait for you downstairs.

“Okay.”

the door, Estelle looked at the shirt on the sofa, her expression dulling. What a coincidence-one wanting a haircut and the

on the new shirt, Estelle walked down the hallway, and a door that wasn’t closed tightly let out Bennett’s voice, “How could you hit Estelle with flowers?

Estelle slowed her pace.

was still unconvinced. “How could I have known she was cutting hair? She was holding scissors horizontally to Carmella’s neck. I was completely

think the way you’ve been treating Estelle is wrong? Don’t forget that Estelle is our biological

home three years ago, I wanted to make up for it, but she insisted on moving out. How

asked. “I know you love Carmella, but Estelle was taken. away

to treat Estelle better, but

not something that I can change overnight. Plus, Carmella is so talented-plano, painting, violin-she excels at everything, so sensible and smart. Well, Estelle, she has nothing to show

you say that about your

also to blame for inviting her here. Her

She took the light gray jewelry box out of her bag and put it

holding a ragdoll cat downstairs. Seeing Estelle, she immediately asked with a smile, “Does the

thank you!” Estelle replied

are you being so polite?

a call, there’s something that I need to take care of back at school. So I have to

haven’t even had

me, I didn’t mean to ruin her birthday,” Estelle said and headed for the door. Rain was falling outside, lightly pattering, making

Addy. “Where’s Calvin? Ask him to drive

the rain and sighed, “Oh dear, what a pity! Mr. Calvin

you please get me an

and quickly returned with an umbrella, handing it to Estelle, and not forgetting to remind her, “This umbrella costs thousands,

mockery in her eyes, Estelle maintained

Carmella saw Calvin holding an umbrella, walking

embarrassed. “Oh, Mr. Calvin returned half an hour ago; letting our young lady walk alone in this

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