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Though Suny had not explicitly mentioned what Maisy did to her, Mr. Murphy knew exactly Maisy's little tricks, for he was an experienced man who had survived the ordeals of life.
When Mr. Murphy was steadied by Suny downstairs, a frown line appeared between his eyes at the sight of Maisy, "Maisy's not home for dinner?"
Instantly, Maisy faked a smile to flatter Mr. Murphy, stiffened, and managed to squeeze a sentence, "There's no one at home."
Mr. Murphy glanced at her. "Never mind. Have dinner with us."
Though, he already made his attitude clear when he cast the question to Maisy when he just went downstairs.
Maisy's brothers blushed with embarrassment. Apparently, they were facing a dilemma that the Murphys were reluctant to have them in their house and it would be impolite for them to leave at this moment.
For a moment, Maisy was rendered speechless.
Suny helped Mr. Murphy into his seat and then just seated herself next to him.
Seeing that, Maisy glared at her, "Miss Holland, I believe that's where Robert should be seated."
Before Suny spoke, Robert interjected drily, "We don't have so many rules."
With another slap in her face, Maisy glared intensely at Suny like a green-eyed monster.
Their sister's multiple setbacks from Suny aroused the boys' interest in Suny. "Mr. Murphy, could you introduce us Miss Holland?"
"She's the granddaughter I found." Mr. Murphy replied casually though he was telling the truth. But apparently, Maisy and her brother did not believe it.
Hearing that, Maisy glanced at Suny, saying to herself, 'How lucky she was to be appreciated by Charlie Murphy."
Lily changed the subject. "The fish tastes good."
As she was saying, she picked a chunk of fish.
Without thinking, Maisy held up the empty plate to catch the fish picked by Lily.
However, Lily was a step faster to put the fish on Suny's plate, "Here, Suny. I'm good at making fish."
Suny replied with a smile, "Thank you, Aunt Lily."
While on the other side, Maisy took back her plate, nibbled her chopsticks, and slid into a shittier mood. She could not figure it out. Were the Murphys crazy? No matter what plot she was secretly planning in her mind, she was a Murphy, wasn't she? She had been close to them for years. Why were their attention all shifted to this Suny? She was not even a blood-related granddaughter! Why did they treat her like some treasure?
But Maisy could never have imagined that Suny was indeed blood-related, even more, related than her. Though, she would not believe it. Watching the chunk of fish that was supposed to in her plate, she gritted her teeth, "Aunt Lily, I like fish too."
Lily smiled and moved the plate before her, "Here, help yourself."
Maisy, who was hoping that Lily could pick it for her, was again speechless.
Suny took a bite. Aunt Lily was right, it tasted good. She threw a glance at Maisy, who was pissed off and felt the fish more delicious.
It made sense that concubines in the past liked competing for the love of the emperor since people did extract certain amusement from that.
Suny enjoyed the dinner very much while Maisy found it hard to swallow. She barely ate anything, for she was busy observing how the Murphys talked with Suny.
Before the presence of Suny, Anut Lily always talked to Maisy and picked dishes for her. Now, Aunt Lily barely looked at her, let alone picked dishes for her. She could not figure out where she did wrong?
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