The Domineering Return of Joy

Just as Mrs. Smith was about to speak, Fiona came out and sat on the armrest next to Jessica Smith, wrapping her arm around her shoulder. "My dad went out of town to my uncle's, so mom and I came to keep you company. It's more lively together." My heart flipped—were they planning to stay here?

Fiona looked at me with a mischievous glint in her eyes, "It's rare for my sister-in-law to stay with us. It's a good opportunity this time."

I maintained my composure, but inside, I felt a tightness in my chest. I replied, "No need, you should focus on your own matters."

My father's eyes were fixed on my face, and he remained silent throughout.

Sensing the awkwardness, my mother tried to make conversation with Fiona, "Fiona, you've become even more beautiful. Do you have a boyfriend?"

"Auntie, not only do I have one, but we're also about to get married. We've been together for many years." Fiona boasted unabashedly.

I wanted to tear her mouth apart.