The Family Upstairs Characters 소설 & 이야기

What a joke! The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. As he finished his tirade against Mary, he saw her lying on the couch, unmoving. It only fueled his anger further. Just as he was about to start scolding again, he heard a voice from the staircase. "What's with all the arguing? We're all family. Can't you talk nicely?" Mrs. Stigg Senior rarely came downstairs because of her age. Emily would serve her meals upstairs. However, the noise from downstairs had become unbearable today.

"There used to be four families living in this block. The original tenants living on the first floor moved out, so it's been temporarily rented out to Mary and the Teja sisters. The old lady from just now lives on the second floor, and Uncle Dante, the head of street management, lives on the third floor. My house is on the fourth and fifth floors. My mother and I are all we have now. She lost one of her legs in an accident, that's why she hardly leaves the house now. Try not to say too much in front of her…" As the girl spoke, she opened the old door to her apartment. A warm fragrance filled their nostrils as they entered the house, one that seemed to come from a sort of spice. "You're final

I pulled back and smiled wider then turned to the room. “Enjoy your meal, everyone. I’ll be upstairs if anyone needs me.” I walked out, my head high, and stepped steadily past the stunned family members, past the broken glass, and past the woman who thought she’d come here to win. Behind me, Vivienne’s voice cracked seething, and furious. “She’s delusional.” Jasper’s mother hissed something low and sharp. I didn’t stop and didn’t look back because I was done. I climbed the stairs slowly, and smiled to myself.

Michael scowls. "The Watsons?" Ryan laughs. "Your family is just number three and you are showing off? You must be as pathetic as your tiny dick and brain. Before I answer you, let me ask you some questions, do you think you are something? Like, do you actually think your dick is so great that the woman behind you can't seem to get enough? Such a fool. "Perhaps, I should bring you into reality. The Thompsons are merely a middle-class family. In addition to that, the woman behind you doesn't get anything from her husband. Charles is so stingy to her that she has to steal to survive. Yes, she steals his money.

it was the attic, the fourth floor, the highest of the mansion too, stray away from everyone else who lives in the floors below. In the first place, had the entire family even gathered together once since she arrived at the mansion? The atmosphere within the house felt fractured and distant, cold in a way that made it difficult to imagine them sitting together peacefully like an ordinary family. The father of the household, the man whom even the children seemed terrified of, had yet to appear properly. She had only heard bits and pieces regarding him from passing conversations among servants. Apparently, he remained away from the mansion for now, though no one seemed willing to mention when

Brad's dad told me seriously. I just nodded and shyly smiled. When we got along, I immediately felt that he was a kind and sweet gentleman. “O-okay. Uhm ... I'll just fix the child first,” I replied shyly to them. “Sure, honey. Son, bring them upstairs to your room,” Brad's mom ordered. “Sure. Let’s go, sweetheart.” We went up to the second floor of the Hernandez home. Brad's family also followed us and entered their respective rooms.

He turned around and walked upstairs. Staring at his back, Hailee withdrew her gaze, and she became a little unhappy. Mckenzie glanced at Charlie and said, "Charlie, don't go upstairs. I have something to say to you." He stopped. Hailee's phone rang just at this moment, so she walked away to answer the phone. Mckenzie said, "Look at Grace. She is really spoiled." Charlie didn't say anything and just showed an annoyed expression indicating that he didn't want to continue with this topic.

In the old and rundown residential area of the Water Resources Bureau, retired elderly men and women could be seen everywhere. After leaving Century City, Sonya's family stayed there. They bought an old house with three bedrooms and a hall. There was no elevator at the multi-story apartments. Sonya's house was located on the top floor. That was why Sonya's father seldom went downstairs since her family moved there. In Sonya's house, the hall was squeaky clean and a subtle fragrance of jasmine flowers filled the air. Sonya's mother, Caroline Toullin, was slender and tall. Though she looked in her old age, she looked like she used to be an absolute beaut when she was young.

Two standard rooms, and could you please prepare some food for us? "Certainly, I'll get some for you immediately," Mrs. Dowling swiftly responded. Just then, a few people walked in. "Do you still have any rooms left?" The newcomers seemed to be a family of three. A middle-aged man led the group, followed by a socialite and a young girl. This was the same family Larissa had seen at the entrance earlier. They were the Cox family, and the young girl's name was Giana Cox. Giana looked around disdainfully and complained, "Mom, are we really going to stay in a place like this? It looks terrible, even our housekeeper's room is better than this!"

Edgar said as they went in. "You're not close to either of them so I don't expect you to know any of what you just asked". Kingston replied. "His wife doesn't look his class though and she's much younger". Edgar said. "And cute!". Kingston added and Edgar rolled eyes at him. "Good day Sir! Please come with us. Your outfits are ready!!". The head attendant said, leading them to where their clothes were kept. 《THE RUSSELL'S MANSION》 The whole family are currently in the living room spending the evening together.