Since Laura's arrival at the mansion, it seems that Cassandra began to feel social jealousy. Laura was well looked after by the maids, treated as sweetly as possible by Mikayla, and even Demetrius didn't put on a high pitch when talking to the girl. It was different when he spoke in front of Cassandra and Jase. It made Cassandra sick. If she hadn't remembered her family's original purpose of bringing Laura to that place, she would have killed Laura that very second.
Cassandra's hand that was holding the fork to stab the food in front of her was tightly clenched. To the point that the aluminum object bent, broke in two, then shattered into fine powder. He was sick of seeing his mother's sweet attitude towards Laura at the dinner table. The corners of his lips twitched tautly almost letting out a menacing hiss.
Jase saw the movement of his sister's hand and nudged Cassandra's arm. Suddenly, the vampire girl's attention was distracted. He drank a long-legged glass filled with fresh human blood, before deciding to get up from the dining table before throwing up his food, he was already sick of seeing Mikayla's sweet attitude towards Laura.
"Where are you going, Cassey?" Demetrius' voice boomed, much to Cassandra's annoyance.
"I'm lazy to share the table with that Ordögöt," Cassandra whispered in disbelief without turning her body.
"Watch your words. From now on she is your sister." Mikayla also took a warning voice.
"Younger brother?" The corners of Cassandra's lips rose in scorn. "To hell with sister."
Then the vampire girl sauntered out of the dining room knocking. Leaving also Mikayla's annoyed expression that was hidden well. In the corner of his eye glanced at Demetrius, giving a code. Getting his wife's question through his eyes, Demetrius only let out a short breath.