After a while, a servant came over and invited, "Clark, Serena, dinner's ready."
"Let's go, it's time to eat."
Clark and Serena walked back side by side, laughing and chatting along the way.
From a distance, Martha watched them with a glint of obscure darkness in her eyes.
For some reason, each time she saw Serena getting along well with the Collins family, a thorn seemed to prick her heart.
At the dining table
Upon their arrival, Louisa immediately scolded, "Where have you been, Clark? Rose's been waiting for you for ages."
Clark glanced at the girl seated at the table. The girl's appearance, aura, and physique all reminded him of a girl named "Alex" whom he had met earlier at the security center.
"Let me introduce you. This is your sister, Rosemary Collins, a student at Westerly College."
Looking at the girl's stunning face and the barely noticeable smile on her lips, Clark felt as if he had turned to stone.
