Chapter 67 Heir

"Don't you think it's not a hospital?" Scarlett sarcastically asked Claire, who was already staring at her. "Had I taught this to you?" Claire pulled her earlobes. "I am just joking." Scarlett pulled her ear back and rubbed it. "Nevertheless he is good to you. So better behave. Now go outside," Claire told her to move out of the kitchen area. After Ten Minutes At Dining Table "How am I looking?" The old man in his late seventies showed Scarlett, his thin muscles to which she laughed. "Fit and fine," Scarlett said, sitting on the chair placed to his right. "We were waiting for you!" Linda exclaimed and faked a smile, taking another sip from her cup. "Has she ever cared about time?" The stern voice from the other end of the table came. Scarlett turned her head and saw her dad sitting over there. Since her mother died, she never liked her dad. But his words always pierced her heart. Although, she told herself many times that she didn't need to bother but alas! She kept get