Emily’s POV
He moved back, away from my face and I just wanted to scream and howl at him. He didn’t have any right to come here and tell me that. Surprisingly, I did the opposite.
I looked at Sir Alfred and gave my stepfather a smile, my lips stretching widely by the side. If he was looking for a reaction, I knew who was the best person to give him just that.
“Father, I think you should sit down.” I said, pointing back at the cushion he stood on.
“Sir Alfred, please get the visitor a drink.” I said, throwing him a glance.
“Yes my lady, I will ask the staff to bring in some wine.” He said, flinching a little before he walked away.
“Hello father. It’s been a while, I wonder what brought you all the way here.” I said, walking closer to his cushion and standing close enough to look a
