She reached for the tray.“No, thank you.” I turned the tray to my left side. “It’s not as if I’m some kind of fragile princess who can’t carry a tray without breaking a nail.”“Yeah, that’s funny,” she chuckled. “But if anything happens, it’s us who will bear the blame, so let me.”She reached for the tray again and I turned it to my right side, “Oh, you don't have to worry about that. I doubt those old folks would give a single cent about this. After all, I’m just a conniving bitch trying to get everyone’s attention with my son.”Silence.An incredible, suffocating silence filled the kitchen as every pair of eyes turned toward me.I really didn't want to admit that I had heard them. I had planned to walk in, get the drinks, and leave as if none of their words had reached me.But…I just didn’t know how to hold things in.“Oh, I see you’ve been eavesdropping.” Ariana's smile slowly disappeared, only to be replaced by another one that somehow annoyed me even more. “But I think that’s.
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