Emily Williams sat across from Amelia Clarke and Viola Harris, while Olivia climbed onto the sofa and nestled beside her.
The almost four-year-old girl was wearing jeans and a small T-shirt, with her hair styled in a bun. Her youthful face was delicate and pink, hinting at her future enchanting beauty.
She had a serious expression, appearing somewhat aloof. This trait resembled Emily Williams; when she didn't smile, she seemed like an unreachable flower, cold and glamorous. However, when she smiled, she was as charming and lovely as a girl-next-door.
As Emily Williams and Amelia Clarke talked, Viola Harris watched the little girl for a while. When their conversation about fashion brands ended, she interjected, "Olivia seems unhappy."
"I dragged her out of bed early in the morning, so she's having a morning tantrum." Emily Williams gently stroked her daughter's small head, her tone and gaze soft.
