The Byrd family.
Lizbeth drove home and entered the hall sulkily.
The hall was brightly lit, and Mr. Byrd was flipping through a book while waiting for her. "Lizbeth, why are you back so late today?"
"I went out for dinner with a friend and it ended slightly later!" Lizbeth answered impatiently and walked upstairs.
Mr. Byrd put down his book and said, "It's almost 12 o'clock. What friends were you having dinner with till so late?"
"You wouldn't know even if I told you! I'm already 27 years old and I'm not a kid anymore. Can you stop poking your nose into everything I do?" He always asked so many questions, how annoying!
The servants shook their heads imperceptibly. Mr. Byrd just pampered Lizbeth too much, and that was why she was so rude and arrogant.
"I'm not trying to poke my no
