"Mom, Grandpa is so biased! Clearly, I am the Parker family's granddaughter who has been raised for eighteen years, so why does Aurelia get Grandpa's love as soon as she returns? She's an outsider; why is Grandpa protecting her like this?" Seraphina couldn't understand why Aurelia, an outsider, received more affection than she did.
A thick jealousy and hatred burned within her chest, growing twisted.
Joaquin entered from outside at this moment, "Mia, why aren't you resting properly?"
Seraphina threw herself into Joaquin's arms, her eyes red from crying, her shoulders trembling slightly, her voice quivering with sobs, "Brother, brother, help me seek revenge. Don't you like that Aurelia? Go get her, throw her into a brothel and let all the men toy with her."
Joaquin knew the injustice his sister faced and merely considered her words as nonsense, holding her tightly without speaking.
