
"Sust..... Beautiful mother's daughter, don't cry" Lina wiped the tears that filled her daughter's cheeks.
"Yes Julia's sister, later the brother becomes ugly," mocked Adelia who is hiding
"Hiks... Talk one more time then I hit you! Why are you lying to me? You said you couldn't come because you were busy. I'm really sad. All the family of friends came but my own family didn't. I really miss you guys."
"I'm sorry, baby. We didn't mean to lie to you" Daniel stroked his daughter's hair gently.
"All this is Julius's idea" Adelia pointed to Julius.
All the winners of the race who were standing to the left and right of Julius suddenly took a step back, Nisa said. He just bowed his head while glancing at the occasional Julius who looked a little pouty.
"You are the one who most agrees with this plan" Julius pointed back at Adelia.
"Oh... So this is the idea of you two" Julia said sharply to her brother and sister.
"Eth... Sister Julia doesn't have to worry about this revenge event. Let me and my twin clear this matter as a form of my apology," Adelia bent her body so gracefully.
"Well, what can you two boys do?" julius underestimated.
"Look Adelio, attack him! I'm going to give you my gingerbread tonight" cried Adelia.
"Ginger cake. Sorry, Julius."
"It's true you can be bribed with gingerbread."
Not caring about the people around them, Adelia and Adelio ran and jumped towards her brother. Julius could not dodge and the result he rolled on the floor. Not enough to get there, they even sat on Julius' back so he could not get up again.
"Ouch. Why do I have such mischievous brothers like them" Julius grumbled in annoyance.
"Hide... Julius you have adorable sisters" said Nisa, who tried to hide her laughter but could not.
"Don't be fooled by their cute faces. It's just a mask."
"Sister Nisa don't listen to our sister on this one, we're good kids and they're sweet, right?" Adelia let out her cute expression.
"All right, I believe you're really sweet."
"Face alone is sweet but acts like the devil" grumbled Julius again.
"Patience Julius."
Nisa is already familiar with Adelia and Adelio. Whenever Julia makes a video call with her family, Adelia and Adelio always ask Nisa. Nisa who was initially shy to talk with the Flors family, but now slowly she began to get used to it. Adelia's mischievousness that sometimes just existed made Nisa laugh. The relaxed atmosphere made his nervousness disappear, even if he had to speak directly with Mr. Flors and Mrs. Flors.
"Oh, jeez. My Nisa's smile is so sweet," Chris' own mind just kept glancing at Nisa. But there was jealousy in his heart when he saw Nisa so familiar with Julius. "No. I can't let him disappear from my side. It seems like today is the perfect time" Chris reached into his uniform pocket to make sure he didn't forget to bring the item.
Meanwhile, Daniel could only shake his head to see the behavior of his children. "Every time they meet like this, they don't know the place or the situation."
"Well how else? Do you want to reprimand them?" ask Daniel Lina.
"No. I still want to keep my pride."
"Adelia, Adelio, that's enough. Let go of your brother. The gift-giving ceremony was even disrupted because of your mischievous behavior," reprimanded Via his two nephews who still have not stood up from Julius' body. "I'm sorry for everything about this. The cup's surrender is hampered."
"What's the Flors family? I don't believe this!" cut Rica instantly.
Then the event was about to start again, everyone was even made shocked upon hearing the statement from a girl who suddenly went up on stage while shouting that sticky. Without guilt and not caring about the consequences anymore, Rica continued to point at Julia in anger. Attendees are unceasingly whispering to each other that the Pinkston family's stepdaughter is crazy, looking for her own thing, shameless, unconscious and much more. This is certainly an entertainment that can rarely be enjoyed.
"Where might a girl like you be the daughter of the Flors family. You must be cheating!! A big con!! I'll take out your lies!"
"Sister Rica, what are you doing? She was really the daughter of the Flors, Julia Francesca Flors," Nisa tried to stop Rica but unfortunately she was pushed to the point of falling.
"Don't haunt me!! Stop calling me brother! I'm not your brother!"
"Hey, you can't do that! Even if Nisa's just your step-sister, she's still your sister!" snarled Julia did not accept her friend being pushed.
"Basic impostors! You have no right to teach me how to treat him!"
Rica put her hand out and was about to slap Julia, but Lina quickly held onto Rica's hand. Lina's grip was so strong that Rica was unable to let go. The more he tried the more he wanted to break his wrist.
"What do you want? Slapped him? Think a thousand more times, little lady, don't let you on my playmate list. I don't care where you want to feel and how great your family is. I can make it vanish instantly in front of you right now. Wanna try?" lina's whispers made Rica's fur stand up. Then he slightly twisted Rica's wrist until there was a crackling sound.
"ARGH ! !"
Rica tried not to scream in pain from her sprained wrist, but could not. His voice just came out.
"Mrs. Flors, please forgive Rica!" shouted Mrs. Pinkston just came with her husband. He immediately prostrated himself begging for mercy for his daughter while crying.
"He was young and too naive. I will punish him very severely for being presumptuous to your daughter" continued Mr. Pinkston also joined.
Lina took off her clutches and pushed Rica until she fell hard enough in front of the flower itself. Quickly, Mrs. Pinkston helped her daughter up and pulled her in her arms. Looks Rica is still grimacing in pain because of her sprained hand.
"Take your daughter away. Don't let me see her again."
"Thank you for your generosity Ms. Flours. I'll be taking Rica away soon, "Miss. Pinkston immediately took Rica away but Rica brushed her mother's hand away.
"No! I still don't accept this! I'm..."
Plaque!
One slap landed on Rica's cheek so hard that it left a red mark there. Rica fell silent and looked at her father.
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