It was a young girl in a blue and white plaid dress. She was very beautiful, and the silhouette of her face could be seen faintly. Although Hank's face was not beautiful enough to be seen in front of her, she was already a beautiful woman.
Sara looked at her in confusion. "Why are you looking for me?"
The young girl sized her up from head to toe and then frowned her exquisitely drawn eyebrows. "Are you Uncle's child bride?"
Hearing her address him, Sara knew that this person was probably a junior from the branch family of the Bishop family.
Sara nodded. "Yes, I am."
The girl was even more unhappy. "Do you know who my uncle is? Is he a good match for someone like you who is poor and poor? I heard that you are still unwilling to leave my uncle now, aren't you?"
Sara blinked her eyes and finally understood that the girl was looking for trouble. The smile on her face was gone.
"What on earth do you want to say?"
Flora said, "People like you don't even look in the mirror when you go out? You want to fly up to the tree and become a phoenix just because you're beautiful... Who gave you the courage?
Flora's sharp voice was filled with disdain and ridicule. It seemed to be the sharpest knife as it stabbed towards the most vulnerable part of Sara's body.
Sara pursed her lips and looked up at Flora. The look in her eyes was a little cold. She was just about to open her mouth to say something when an arm wrapped around her shoulder. The person who came over said with a carefree smile, "Miss Bishop, if you call her 'a little bit of beauty', wouldn't that mean that you're ugly beyond compare?"
Flora was instantly enraged when she heard those mocking remarks. "What did you just say?!"
She didn't know this beautiful young man in front of her, but the fact that she was able to attend today's family feast showed that she had a close relationship with the Bishop family. Flora forcibly suppressed her anger and asked, "Do you know her?"
"You're talking about her?" The young man tilted his head to look at Sara. "You know her."
When Flora saw the intimate interaction between the two of them, she sneered. "Why aren't you trying to avoid suspicion just like that? If my uncle sees this..."
"Your uncle saw it?" Sara smiled faintly. "Fine, I'm also very curious what reaction your uncle will have when he sees it." He removed his hand from Sara's shoulder and roared, "Mr. Bishop! Someone's bullying your wife!!!"
Hank, who was talking to someone, said, "..."
An elder said with a smile, "I just saw Sara coming out from the old lady's place. I guess she must have heard something, so she went to make trouble for you."
..." Hank nodded in agreement. He put down his wine glass and nodded gently. "I'll go over."
The elder waved his hand and said, "Go ahead."
Flora hadn't thought that this lunatic would actually directly raise his voice and roar, attracting the attention of the people around him. His face immediately turned pale and green. "You, you!"
"Isn't that what you said?" Sara innocently shrugged his shoulders.
"What are you doing?" The man walked over with large steps, and the obsidian sleeve on his cuff was buckled and reflected cold light under the crystal light.
When Flora saw Hank, he didn't dare to jump around any longer. He stuttered, "Uncle, uncle, I..."
"What are you talking about?" Hank looked at her calmly.
Flora recalled the old lady's warning and summoned up the courage to say, "I just feel that this woman only bought something to boost your happiness. Since your health is already better, there's no need for you to keep her by your side. Your relationship with Miss has always been very good and you're the best match for her. There's really no need to make her sad because of an illegitimate daughter..."
Hank looked up. "Are you done talking?"
The look on Flora's face was still normal. For a moment, she couldn't see any change in Hank's expression. Hank thought that He had taken her words to heart and was instantly a little smug. He decided to strike while the iron was hot and said, "Uncle, even if Miss didn't say it, I'm sure she still minded it in her heart. If it wasn't for her poor health and the fact that she had been recuperating overseas, you wouldn't have any relationship with this illegitimate daughter. You'd better hurry up and send her away with money."
"Is there anything else?"
"No, no," Flora said carefully.
These juniors were all afraid of Hank's death. Compared to Flora, who always had a cold face, Hank would occasionally smile and appear to be a bit easier to get along with than Flora. However, they all knew that this uncle had a heart of stone.. He had no dust in his eyes, was powerful, conceited, proud, and insolent.
If it was any other time, no matter how much she looked down on Sara, she wouldn't dare to criticize Hank. However, when she recalled what the old madam had told her before, she felt a surge of warmth in her heart. If she could get a close look from her uncle, why would she need to worry about her future life?
"I have nothing to do with her." Hank tilted his head and planted a kiss on Sara's forehead in front of everyone's eyes. His voice was gentle and soft, as if he was afraid of scaring her.
Sara nodded. "I know."
Hank was worried that she would feel uncomfortable and awkward, which was why he had specially given her an explanation. Seeing that she did not seem like she was going against her will, he turned to look at Flora calmly. "What did you call her just now?"
"... An illegitimate daughter," Flora said carefully.
Hank's eyes grew colder and colder as he shot a heavy pressure towards Flora. Flora almost fell to his knees. Due to his excessive fear, he couldn't even cry.
"I've only said this once." Hank said coldly, "She's your aunt. If you call her wrongly again in the future, you'll never appear in front of me again."
Flora wasn't the only one. Even the rest of the people were struck by this "uncle" until their vision went black.
Aunt?! This was to admit Sara's identity!
Everyone began to size Sara up again. She was no longer the illegitimate daughter they looked down upon. Instead, she was the madam that Hank had personally admitted!
Flora, on the other hand, was so frightened that he was trembling.
The reason why she didn't show up in front of Hank was that she would be kicked out of the Bishop family. If Hank really saw her again, she would beg for a quick death!
Flora only felt that she had really been bewitched by a ghost. How could she have the guts to provoke such a terrifying man? He was the most famous executioner in Country!
"I, I... I got it..." Flora said in a trembling voice. She couldn't stop crying as she looked at Sara. "Auntie... I know I was wrong... I didn't do it on purpose... Please help me... I know I'm wrong..."
Sara was also shocked by Hank's words. Actually, she felt that Flora was right. She was indeed just an illegitimate daughter, but Hank... said that she was his wife.
Sara pursed her lips. Although she was scared, it was undeniable that there was some... sweetness in her heart.