Wanted: Billionaire's Wife And Their Genius Twin Babies novel Chapter 5

The mock turtle soup spilled across the smooth table surface and began to drip onto Rachel from its corner.

The sticky liquid dripped onto Rachel's clothes, dirtying it.

Rachel's brows slowly pulled toward each other as her face soured by the second.

"Oh, no, the soup is dripping."

Although Rue pretended to panic, the tilt in her hand showed that she had no intention of stopping. On the contrary, she flicked her wrist and splashed the rest of the content onto Rachel's face.

"Rachel, don't worry, the table is clean. You can continue eating this soup. After all, you've never tasted anything so luxurious..."

Rachel pushed away Rue’s arm that was pressed down on her shoulder and slowly stood up.

The stains on her dress did not dampen the spirit she had. "Rue, you're my older twin sister, so there are many things you do that I put up with. But don't cross the line, because everyone has their limits. When grasping at straws, even rabbits can bite."

Having dropped her last word, she walked away decisively without looking at the furious Rue.

Rue snorted and smirked as she looked at Rachel's leaving silhouette.

"A biting rabbit who has been suppressed by me since young?"

Time flew past as Rachel was put under house arrest in the Bennet villa for two whole months, with her presence ignored like the air in the atmosphere.

Within the two months, Rachel's physique and her face became noticeably and increasingly rounded.

Seeing Rachel's condition, Rue was the only person on cloud nine.

Rue looked at Rachel who only had plain vegetables and some clear broth in front of her, and placed a piece of pork ribs onto her plate.

"Rachel, you look like you've been having quite an appetite. Here, have some of this."

Rachel simply glanced at the piece of pork ribs on her plate and immediately picked it out with her fork.

Rue then acted as if she was hurt and laid her fork on the table. "Rachel, why did you throw out the piece of pork rib that I gave you? If I have offended you in any way, tell me, I'll change."

Seeing as Rue was on the verge of crying, Mr. Bennet immediately frowned. It could be seen that a storm was brewing on his face.

Slowly, he set down his knife before he slammed the dining table loudly. His cold gaze stared down on Rachel.

"Rachel, you're crossing the line! Your sister gave you her piece of rib. If you don't want it, fine, but what are you thinking tossing it out like that?"

Mrs. Bennet did not defend Rachel but instead chose to comfort Rue who seemed to be sniffling.

Rachel looked at Rue and finally pushed a sentence out of her thin, pale lips.

"I have no appetite."

Rachel stoicism just stoked the fire in Mr. Bennet even more.

He pounded the table again and pointed at the pork ribs that she tossed out. "Pick it up! Eat it!"

After hearing what her father had to say, Rachel lifted her head slowly to reveal the glint of coldness that shone in her eyes.

Her father wanted her to pick up the food she had discarded?

"Father, how would people think about us Bennets if they hear of this?"

She replied with an intention that suggested she had chosen not to pick up the food.

With that, Mr. Bennet shot up from his seat in an attempt to grab Rachel's hair.

Suddenly, Rachel's eyes widened before she ran to the rubbish bin while covering her mouth.