Under the Veil I Rule (Amara) novel Chapter 642

Her jab at her own sister in such a setting was wildly inappropriate—Fiona was truly furious and gave Elowen a hard stomp under the table.

When would Elowen ever grow up? She was more than a year older than Amara, yet Fiona felt her intelligence wasn't even a tenth of Amara’s. Fiona was at her wits’ end and regretted not trying for a second child back then.

With a loud clatter, Larry slammed his utensils onto the table. “How could you speak to her like that? Is that any way to talk? Don’t you understand anything about family?”

Larry had no idea about Fiona’s affair, nor had he completely lost hope in Elowen—otherwise, he wouldn’t have left her that five percent stake; he wouldn’t have let her inherit a single cent.

At this stage, he still hoped Elowen could change for the better and maintain a good relationship with Amara.

But Elowen continued to let him down, to the point where he even started to wonder if she was really his daughter. The Sullivan family had never produced such a disappointing child.

Amara shot Elowen a sidelong glance. Although she was the one being scolded, she didn’t look the slightest bit anxious or upset. She knew Larry and Fiona would stand up for her—as expected, Larry was already giving Elowen a lecture.

Leisurely, Amara peeled a shrimp and placed it in her mouth, chewing slowly. When she saw Elowen staring at her with resentment, she even gave her a small, taunting smile.

That smile instantly pushed Elowen over the edge.

Amara was the one who had gotten pregnant before marriage and then been dumped—so why was Elowen the one getting yelled at? And how could Amara just sit there, so calm and content, enjoying shrimp at home? What right did she have?

Elowen was both furious and deeply aggrieved. She put down her utensils, wiped her tears, and ran upstairs.

Seeing this, Fiona was so angry she nearly choked.

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