"Hehe, I swear I’ll drive super carefully from now on. Since Grandpa said my driving's on par with the Taylors', I’ll be your personal driver whenever you and Grandma go out." Cassandra beamed sweetly, clearly trying to please.
Noticing Vera’s face getting darker by the second, Cassandra couldn’t help but smirk inwardly. Honestly, what was Vera even mad about? She was Grandpa’s actual granddaughter—being good to him, making him happy, wasn’t that totally normal?
Why the hell was Vera acting like she’d been wronged? Seriously, get over yourself.
Alexander also picked up on Vera’s sour mood. She’d been back for a while now, yet hadn’t even bothered to greet him properly. He figured she was still bitter about the stock shares situation.
But what right did she have to be upset? D
