Rebirth of the Revenge Queen novel Chapter 8

As the family walked towards the dining table, Emily did not take a seat but looked towards Franklin. She naturally knew where she ought to sit, but these words should be said by Franklin.

"Just sit beside Rita." Franklin replied as he sat down.

Emily sat beside Rita with her hands folded on her knees, and the servant began to serve the dishes.

"Normally, dinner time at home is over an hour earlier, today is a little late because of waiting for you." Tiffany looked at Emily with a faint smile.

In her previous life, Emily felt extremely guilty when she heard this. She didn't even dare to take the dishes, but this time, she looked at Franklin with eyes filled with grievance.

"Traffic jams are inevitable on the road." Franklin received Emily's gaze and said, "Eat!"

"..." Hearing Franklin's words, Tiffany did not say anything else and just glanced at Emily. She thought that Emily was a girl who had never seen the world, but it seemed like she was not a fool today. But so what? Back then she was able to set Jennifer up and drove her away. Now she also had the ability to twist her daughter around her little finger!

"Emily, you haven't eaten any of these things before, right?" Rita's clear and melodious voice was pleasant to hear, a pair of large eyes constantly blinking, making her seem very innocent and mischievous.

The corner of Emily's mouth twitched. No one would expect the cute Rita to be such a vicious snake and scorpion beauty. Emily said, "Are you talking about rice, vegetables or meat?"

"Eh ...." Rita was stunned for a moment. She did not expect Emily to say this. Rita picked up a abalone with minced garlic and placed it into her bowl, "I really like eating this. This is abalone, you haven't eaten before, right?"

"Right." Emily nodded and said, "I don't really like the smell of garlic."

Emily watched as the servant put down her luggage and stood to the side. Emily knew that this servant was waiting for his tip, but she didn't have any money on her. Even if there was, she would not give it.

In her previous life, this servant had often secretly assisted Rita in getting her into trouble, and normally, he would also constantly instigate other servants to join forces to ignore her.

After glancing at the servant from head to toe, Emily said, "I remember that your name is Eric, right?"

"Yes." Eric nodded his head and looked at Emily with a pair of eyes. Her attire was so ordinary and seemed to be very poor. Thinking about it, Eric could not help but think: Sure enough, she was just an illegitimate girl, and far inferior to Miss Rita.

"Listen up, from now on, all the questions you answer me should end in a sentence, 'Eldest Miss'. Do you hear it?" Emily said with cold eyes.