She was greeted by Phoebe Turner, her face full of smiles, "Sister, you're finally back. Dad, Mom, and I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Stepmother Ruth Leighton said with reluctance, "Making our whole family wait just for you, where do you get the nerve? You ungrateful thing!"
Victor Turner glared at his wife, "Laura's finally come home today, say a little less, will you?"
Ruth was about to say more, but her daughter gave her a look, so she had to stop.
Phoebe, as if she were a social butterfly, tended to Laura Quincy's emotions, "Sister, it's just been a long time since my mom saw you, she's straightforward when she speaks, don't take it to heart."
Laura let out a cold laugh, "If I'm not welcome here, then I have no desire to come into this house. Just tell me directly what you want from me!"
Victor hurriedly tried to smooth things over, "Laura, since you're rarely home, you should at least stay one night. Your room upstairs has already been prepared."
