Rebirth of the Revenge Queen novel Chapter 52

After putting herself in a goos mood, and struggling to hold back her tears, Rita pursed her lips and placed her hands together. Once again, she reappeared in the dining hall as the weak, with Tiffany following right behind her.

"Daddy ..." She was extremely timid. "Father, your daughter was disobedient just now. Father, please don't be angry at me ..."

Emily secretly smiled and glanced at Tiffany. From the looks of it, Rita had pulled Rita to the side to train her for a bit,. It was truly interesting.

As Rita gave in, Franklin relieved and felt better.

"Dad, I've always been raised by Mommy. Daddy was always busy with work, so I didn't say anything. I really admire Daddy, but sometimes I'm also lonely." Rita blinked, "When I was young, Father was always busy with work, and would only come home late at night. I would always wait until I fell asleep, and never saw Father again.

"Rita..." After all, she was his biological daughter. It was impossible for her not to love him. Hearing Rita say that, Franklin knew that he was too busy to care for his children. It was his fault.

"Dad, if you had always been like this, I wouldn't have felt wronged, but ..." Rita choked with sobs and said, "But when big sister came back, you changed. You cared about big sister's feelings, and always paid extra attention to her. I, I don't hate big sister, but I am really jealous of big sister ... ..."

"Rita, you have truly grown up." Franklin nodded in gratification, and doted on Rita, "I misjudged you."

"Dad, it's not your fault." Seeing Franklin's expression, Rita was happy. It seemed indeed useful.

Rita was purposely taking her as a stepping stone to show that she was a simple and honest person. If she did not say something, she would not be Emily. She interrupted Rita and said, "So, do you mean it's my fault?"

"No, that's not what I meant." Although Rita said it out loud, she was indeed muttering dumbly, It's you, this slut, who's in the wrong! It's all your fault! Go to hell!"

"It's not my fault. Then who are you showing off by throwing chopsticks on the dining table?" Emily coldly snorted.

"Eh ...." Rita couldn't help but cry out to Tiffany.

Seeing that her own daughter was in a difficult situation, Tiffany immediately stood out and said, "Rita was a little stingy back then, and was unable to control herself."

"It's a problem with her emotional management if she can't control her temper. Why was she mad at me and dad? We didn't provoke her, so why should we pay for her mistakes?"

Tiffany and Rita wanted to say something, but before they could even utter a word, they were interrupted by Emily.

"I know, you will definitely think that family members have to be patient with each other, right? But you have to treat me like family! When the head teacher came to visit, I told my father and he decided to do what a parent should do, help his daughter entertain the head teacher. For such a simple action by family, how did it come in contact with your weak nerves? Did she have to be mad at us? "

"No..." Rita still wanted to quibble, but in the end, she was interrupted once again.

"Since you've already said so, and it's good that it's not my fault." Emily stood up and turned to look at Franklin, "Father, if you feel troubled, you don't need to entertain my class teacher tomorrow."