Reborn Fake Heiress Watch the Whole Family Burn novel Chapter 228

However, to Emily, it seemed incredible.

Dylan was actually being this nice to Elena, personally serving her food!

Her hand gripped her fork tightly.

If... if they hadn't been switched... would Dylan be hers right now?

Would he be this good to her?

Elena glanced at the side salad in her bowl and said indifferently, “I have some.”

“I know, but what I’m giving you is different. You have to eat it.” Dylan smiled, the corner of his mouth turning up.

Elena didn't know what to say.

The tenderness in his eyes seemed ready to overflow.

His face was full of affection, his gaze focused entirely on Elena.

Emily was going mad with jealousy!

She had returned to the Whelan family only to watch Elena flaunt her relationship right in front of her face!

If only she had a man who treated her like that.

Claire noticed Emily's strange behavior.

She happened to be sitting next to Emily, so she whispered, “What? Are you jealous?”

“Claire, I’m not.”

“I saw it. You’re practically insane with jealousy! Your eyes looked like they were about to pop out of your head. Too bad you don't have the destiny for it. Who told you to reject him back then?” Claire mocked her deliberately.

“Claire, you weren't like this before. Why are you treating me this way?” Emily asked pitifully.

“Oh, I say two words to you and you’re about to cry? Let me tell you, I’m not Mom. She buys your act, but I don’t. Before, I was too naive and thought you’d care about old times. But when you deliberately made things difficult for me and humiliated me at the hotel, I realized you’re just a person with a bad heart. Rotten to the core!”

“I’ll be watching you constantly. If you dare to stir up trouble in this house, I won’t spare you! No matter what you did to me before, I let it go because I thought you were my sister. But you aren't anymore, and I won’t indulge you!”

Claire’s words felt like thorns piercing Emily’s heart.

She hated this!

She tore the petals off one by one!

Just as she was gritting her teeth in anger, she looked up and saw Dylan approaching.

She froze for a moment, then quickly threw the flower away.

She composed herself and walked forward.

“Mr. Sinclair.”

“Do you need something?” Dylan Sinclair glanced at her indifferently.

“Mr. Sinclair, I’m very sorry about what happened before. I apologize to you. I was immature back then, and I hope you can forgive me!”

“Oh, I didn't take it to heart. Except for Elena, I don't care what other people say,” Dylan replied coldly.

Emily understood what he meant.

He didn't care enough to hold a grudge. In his eyes, there was only Elena; there was no room for anyone else!