Everything was different from what she expected.
This surprised Scarlett Yates.
Suddenly, she felt that perhaps her mind was a bit too dark.
No matter how despicable and hateful Noah Yates was, she shouldn't transfer her hatred for him onto her half-brother and sister.
She had thought she would be unwelcome, but Rose Yates's enthusiasm changed her perspective.
This sister seemed rather cute.
"Sister, I have a secret to tell you, could you squat down a bit so I can whisper it to you?" Rose lifted her innocent face, smiling sweetly at her.
That kind of smile is impossible to dislike.
Scarlett hesitated for a moment, then slowly squatted down.
Rose's arms wrapped around her waist, but then shifted to hook around her neck.
Her fragrant, soft body nestled in Scarlett's embrace, her pink, pretty face close to Scarlett's ear as she whispered very softly, "Old woman, pauper, you want to be our sister? Dream on."
Scarlett's body stiffened, incredulously lifting her head.
