I’m not going!”
Annabella shook her head, her complexion suddenly turning pale.
“I’m feeling a bit unwell today, I’m going to go back to sleep!” Having said that, she headed toward her own room.
“Annabella, you stop right there!”
Veronica shouted, walking up to Annabella, and said bitterly, “Trenton Lucas has just come back from abroad, and the first thing he wants to do is invite our family to dinner. Can’t you be a little understanding!” “He invited you, not me! If you want to go, then go, but I’m not going!” It was the first time Annabella had been so stubborn.
Her attitude was exceptionally firm, leaving no room for discussion.
“Annabella! Have your wings hardened? I’m telling you, today you will go whether you want to or not! Otherwise, get out of this house!”
Veronica pointed
