Even though she was out relaxing, Second Miss Thorne's makeup was exquisite, and even her hairstyle was carefully designed.
She looked sullen and didn't respond at all.
Just as the words were about to fall to the ground.
Serena Thorne replied, "Grandfather scolded me a few days ago, and I still haven't recovered."
Miles Morgan smiled faintly, pouring two cups of tea in front of them, "Who hasn't been scolded by family at some point growing up? A bit of naughtiness leads to more scolding. Listen and change, and things will move on. Don't take it to heart."
"You know my sister has been doted on by the family since she was little. They can't bear to say a harsh word to her. At even a slight scolding, tears fall like beads off a broken string."
Shelby Thorne nudged her, complaining, "Sis, show a little mercy."
Serena smiled, her eyes unconsciously revealing an indulgent fondness.
