Chapter 5 No.5

Mary Kinson looked back and saw a beautiful and gentle Rose Kinson.

She wore a white dress, tailored by Chanel, revealing a beautiful collar bone. The face was seven points beautiful, and with three points of exquisite makeup, it was absolutely beautiful and flawless.

Looking at her harmless face, Mary Kinson would never have thought that she was a vicious woman if it wasn't the last life

Belle Kinson excitedly took her hand, "Elder sister, elder sister is back, and there are three daughters in the Kinson family in the future."

Belle Kinson's brow filled with gentleness. "In the future, you won't be lonely."

Belle Kinson took the hands of her two sisters and nodded gently.

When Maria Kinson saw this, her heart ached.

At that time, the simple sister didn't know that Rose Kinson at the age of twenty-one, she would hire someone to insult her, to steal her family property, and then suffer from depression and commit suicide by taking poison.

Melancholy, the voice of Rose Kinson snapped her out of her thoughts, "Mary , I'll take you to change and dress you later when we cut the cake, so everyone will know you're back."

Her face was very mild but her eyes were slightly cold.

Mary Kinson looked at her calmly, a pair of billowing fox eyes half narrowed, and the extremely long lashes hiding the dark color at the bottom of her eyes.

Her voice was very weak . "OK."

In a past life, after Tiara sent money away, she broke into Kinson's house alone .

What Rose Kinson said is exactly the same.

At that time, after Rose Kinson warmly hosting her, she was ruined at the banquet by vile means . Since then, she has become a laughing stock throughout the city.

Eyes narrowed slightly, and Mary Kinson handed the cash box in her hand to his father, "Papa, can you take this to your room first?"

Beverly Kinson looked at the heavy box, smiled and nodded, then ordered the special help to take it first.

Rose Kinson saw the slender, tall girl in front of her and looked at the money box, her eyebrows were bouncing and her heart overflowing with discomfort.

Maria Kinson rolled up her hand, and with a smile in her beautiful eyes, she said meaningfully, "There is a gift I have for you, and I will give it to you when the banquet is over."

She wondered if Mary Kinson would know anything.

The tenseness of Rose Kinson and the calmness of Kinson Mary made a strong contrast, and for a time a strong sense of crisis rose in her heart.

Beverly Kinson did not notice her absence, and took heart for her convalescent daughter. "Mary , come with me."

Mary Kinson took his hand and walked with elegant steps toward the door of Kinson's house.

She came back.

Whoever dares to stand in her way in the future, she will let them out!

After changing into a luxurious and elegant dress, Mary Kinson entered the banquet hall under everyone's attention.

At that moment, she felt a hot look in the crowd that seemed to pass over her face.

She looked into the crowd, but she couldn't find the owner of the hot look.

At that moment, all of the people's eyes fell on her.

Mary Kinson's long black hair as soft as seaweed draped lazily over her shoulders. The beautiful melon seed face is white and transparent to shine, the features are delicate and beautiful, and there are several kinds of amorous feelings in the forehead, slurping lips and smiling, but without losing the sweetness of girls.

Her beauty surpasses with the high-definition dress made by the master.

The whole person looks as fresh as a hibiscus with clear water and as gorgeous as a peony, which can be said to be pure and desirable.

There were waves of astonishment in the crowd.

At this time, Beverly Kinson took the microphone in his hand, and his sharp eyes were filled with tears. "Thank you for attending my daughter's coming of age ceremony despite your busy schedule. I have something very important to announce here."

His voice trembled slightly, "This is my long-lost biological daughter with my wife, the eldest daughter of the Kinson family, Mary Kinson."

"What about Miss Rose Kinson?"

Beverly Kinson looked at Rose Kinson with the same gentle eyes, "She is my adopted daughter, in my heart, just like my own daughter."

"The three daughters of the Kinson family really have their own merits."

But Rose Kinson felt like a slap in the face and hurt her heart.

Of course she is the adopted daughter and Maria is the other daughter of Kinson's family! But how can one become an adopted daughter overnight and not inherit everything from Kinson's family?

No, she will never give up this position to Mary Kinson!

Rose Kinson's eyes were mixed with a certain coldness and went to her best friend Rubie.

Since Mary Kinson likes to show off so much, she should have enough today.

Soon the show will be over.

Rubie walked up to Belle Kinson and picked up the red wine glass, "Belle, I wish you a happy birthday."

"Thank you." Belle Kinson smiled.

Rubie said with a smile, "There's only one adult celebration at age 18. Mary Kinson decided to come back today. She really is your good sister."

Belle Kinson frowned, "You mean my sister is in the spotlight? Even if she is, what does it matter?"

Rubie's face was red. She knew Belle Kinson was outspoken. But she hadn't expected her to be so direct. At that moment, she was embarrassed.

At that moment, Mary Kinson came over, "Belle, Papa is calling you."

Belle walked away and didn't look back.

At this point Rubie changed her face, "You are Sister Rose Kinson's sister. As her best friend, I should toast you."

Mary Kinson smiled. How could she not respond to that?

She smiled coldly and nodded.

Rubie led her to the rows of red wine, took a glass that seemed to contain wine, handed it to her, then gently hugged her, smiled softly and said, "Please go first."

Maria Kinson smelled a unique scent that was no different from previous lives.

With a cold smile, she gently slapped Rubie on the shoulder and picked up the glass.

At this point, she became the center of everyone's attention.

This is mouthwash before drinking red wine.

Will Miss Kinson's family make fools of themselves in public?

Under her eyes, Mary Kinson took the glass, and the jade finger rubbed the body of the cup, her almond eyes narrowing slightly.

The wine was slowly passed to her mouth, and when she looked up, she was about to drink it.