She was shaking with anger, knowing it was inappropriate, yet unable to control herself.
She forced an awkward smile, laughing out, but it only made it more embarrassing.
"Ha... Ara... Arabella, what are you talking about? You are Grandma's biological granddaughter, how could I not accept you? We all wish for Grandma to be fine. She finally found you, if you leave, wouldn't she be very upset? I think there must be some misunderstanding between us..."
Arabella Vanderbilt raised an eyebrow, "Is it a misunderstanding?"
"Of course it is."
Arabella blinked, "Well, if it's a misunderstanding, I think we should clear it up soon. Otherwise, today's events might give the Royal Family a bad impression. If it reaches Grandma's ears that we're not getting along, it would surely sadden her."
Beverly clenched her fists, her knuckles turning white from the force.
"...You're... right! It's best to clear up the misunderstanding."
