The Day I Kissed An Older Man

After some thought, Rita gathered the information about that person and decided to ask Karen in person.

"Oh, you're back. Have you eaten? Is your work going smoothly lately?"

Karen asked Rita these same perfunctory questions every time she returned, and Rita was tired of hearing them. It was not like Karen was really interested in the answers. Asking these questions and letting the servants hear them was just a formality for Karen.

Karen turned to go back to her room, but Rita stopped her.

"Wait a minute." Unexpectedly, Rita blocked her way.

"What do you want now, Rita? I don't seem to recall offending you recently."

herself from her. 'Who knows what kind of trouble this girl was plotting for

you're

looked at Karen, who was adorned with jewelry from head to toe, like a nouveau riche. She was the epitome of the type of person who showed off whatever she lacked.

What a joke. I consider myself to have fulfilled my duties as a stepmother. I have nothing to feel guilty about. It's you who should think about how to be a good daughter and your future way out."

are you trying to say?" Karen was furious. This

in Karen's eyes, and even her hands

did you

familiar with this person." Karen's expression was grim, and she instinctively denied her

I'd ask. Since you both have the same surname, maybe you know him. After all, I keep feeling like

Karen forced a stiff smile. "Maybe you heard his name somewhere else. I don't know this

at humor fell flat, and she did not even dare to meet Rita's gaze. She hastily suggested that Rita stay for lunch and hurriedly