Chapter 4 The whole family ate together.

"All right, James, Emma just came back, just don't be like this, be careful to scare her." Joyce also didn't explain she hoped that Emma never came back, so that everything in Brown's future could only be her daughter's.

"Scared? I think she's very bold. But Lucy, I see she is scared, and her little hand is so cold." Grandma Kate Green said and took Lucy's hand, stroking it gently with love.

"No, grandmother, elder sister...elder sister is back, I'm quite happy," Lucy argued in a small voice, but it looked like she was afraid of something.

Am I a flood or a beast? Did you have to act like you're afraid I'm going to kill you? If you were so scared of me, why did you take my boyfriend away? Emma was quite dismissive.

"Sir, the food is ready, do you want to start dinner now, or..." Nanny Sarah asked when she came to the hall. It was already seven o'clock in the evening, and they usually dined at six-thirty.

"Dinner's ready, dinner's ready, well, if there's anything, let's talk after dinner!" Joyce said and picked up the old lady and pulled her husband, and Lucy followed them to head to the restaurant.

Looking at the back of their family of four, Emma deeply felt that she was just superfluous in this family.

After taking a deep breath, Emma also got up and went to the dining room.

At the dining room, the family sat at the oval table to eat. James sat at the head table, her grandmother sat at his left, and his stepmother, Joyce sat on her father's right-hand side, Lucy sat next to Joyce. Emma paused and went to sit diagonally across from Lucy, just one seat away from her grandmother. When James saw this, he just frowned and didn't say anything.

"Right, you're back, and then you can stay downstairs in the original Lucy's room." She heard her father's voice as soon as she picked up the rice bowl. It was not a discussion, but an order.

"Where's my original room?" Emma frowned and asked.

Emma's room was originally on the second floor, while Lucy's was on the first floor. Relatively speaking, the two rooms were worlds apart in terms of environment and equipment.

"Lucy was there." James was a little impatient. This eldest daughter was always like this, she had to get to the bottom of everything before she would stop. The youngest daughter was good, she was always obedient and no matter what he said, and she would always nod her head.

"Why don't we give my room back to my sister?" Lucy said rather thoughtfully.

"No, you're weak and need more rest, that room is too noisy, so that's it. Aunt Sarah! You'll move Emma's luggage in later." With his decision, there wasn't even a chance to fight for Emma.

"Also, now that your sister is dating Bill, don't trouble Bill for anything from now on." It was so taken for granted, as if father never knew that Bill had originally dated her for many years.

"Dating? What does Dad mean by that? Bill is my boyfriend. When is he dating my sister? When did we break up? How come I don't know anything about it?" Emma raised her eyebrows and sneered at Lucy who was sitting on the opposite side. The other party was now also looking back at her with her big, watery eyes, looking both innocent and pitiful.