Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom novel Chapter 496

Chapter 496 The Beringer Family's Pet — We returned to the Beringer family’s residence, and this time was truly a family dinner.

I wasn't as nervous this time. Key figures like Archie were genuinely kind and amiable, while Grandma Rose had already instructed her own cooks, bustling about with the preparations.

Upon seeing me and Atlas enter, she happily pulled me over. "Why are you here so late?" "Grandma, sorry for keeping you waiting. A good friend of mine suddenly had an issue, and I helped her, which made me a bit late." She pulled me to sit in the living room,

appraising me as if she hadn't quite remembered my appeararice from that day. "You're truly a kind girl.” —— Then she sent a servant upstairs to call for someone, while Atlas and Archie were chatting on the side.

Before long, footsteps came from the staircase. I looked up and saw two imposing, handsome men coming down from upstairs. However, the two of them had entirely different demeanors.

One was scholarly and reserved, while the other was energetic and fashionable.

Archie and Atlas heard the sound and also walked over.

After the two came down, the younger one ran straight to my side, his

handsome face almost pressed against mine. "Is she really your granddaughter? She’s obviously.

younger than I am, how can you say she’s my older sister?” &» Before he could continue, Atlas pulled him away. "Go to the side and keep your distance." "Atlas, you've gone too far! Grandma called us back to meet my father's daughter. That means she’s my younger sister, so what say do you have in this? Your attitude toward me is unacceptable, and I'll be the first to oppose your marriage with her." Then he leaned close to me again.

"Grandma, no wonder you like her.

She's really pretty." The other, composed, stood to the side, looking at me politely. The group

gazed at me as if I were some sort of prized pet.

At this moment, Grandma Rose, contrary to her initial seriousness, beamed with delight. "Right. She's beautiful. She's the one I like the most." "Ardie, you're one year older than her, so she’s your younger sister. You can call her Chlo.” Ilooked at Ardie, who was smiling kindly at me. I got up with a blush on my face. "Hey Ardie." "Hey Chlo." Ardie was composed, despite only being a year older, he seemed quite mature.

"Arnold, she's three years older than you. Of course, she's your older sister. I don’t want to hear any nonsense from