❝Did something caught your eye? ❞ a feminine voice asked.
Zhia Xiang turned her head and meet a pair of green eyes and a smile.
❝I hope I'm not bothering. I saw you looking at the clothes from here and I assumed you don't have enough money to buy it so I offer to pay. ❞ The girl added, keeping a sweet smile on her face.
Zhia Xiang narrowed her eyes suspicious and asked:
❝Who are you? ❞
The girl looked confused for a second, but then softly gasped at the realization.
❝How impolite of me to forget to introduce myself... My name is Isabelle Albertine. ❞ The girl said bowing a little.
Zhia Xiang looked at her with no expression, trying to sense any ill intentions that may be harbored by the stranger.
❝What's your name, if I may ask? ❞ Isabelle asked, worried by Zhia Xiang's silence.
❝Is your father Oliver Albertine? ❞Zhia Xiang simply asked.
Isabelle kept a confused face, but answered nonetheless.
❝Yes. ❞
❝How old are you? ❞Zhia Xiang asked again.
❝Sixteen... ❞
❝Sixteen? ❞ Zhia Xiang asked confused.
❝Morgan is only eight years old and she's the daughter of Sophia, Oliver's wife. Did the bastard had an affair and a secret child?! ❞
❝Did something happen, miss? ❞Isabelle asked touching Zhia Xiang's shoulder.
❝Who is your mother? ❞Zhia Xiang asked.
❝My mother... she died while giving birth to me so I never meet her. Why are you interested in my family, miss? ❞Isabelle asked confused.
❝Your mother... she was Oliver's mistress? ❞
Isabella's eyes widened.
❝Mistress? That's scandalous! They may not have been married but father said he can't marry her because of his father... ❞ Isabelle explained.
Zhia Xiang looked at Isabelle and sensed that she's truly clueless.
❝Oliver Albertine was married to a woman named Sophia since they were teenagers. And they have a daughter. ❞
Isabelle froze and shook her head.
❝This can't be... father wouldn't do that... how do you know this? Who are you? ❞
❝Morgan Albertine. ❞ Zhia Xiang said looking into the girl's green eyes.
Isabelle's face turned pale and she covered her mouth in disbelief.
❝How... how is that possible? I... father never told me about this. Are you really telling the truth? You're my sister? ❞
❝I am, but unlike you, Oliver threw me out together with my mother who loved him all her life. ❞Zhia Xiang said.
❝No... father wouldn't do that, he's a good man... he wouldn't throw his own wife and child out. ❞Isabelle said in denial.
❝But he did. You shouldn't let yourself so easily deceived. ❞
❝Why would he do that do his own child? ❞Isabelle asked looking at Zhia Xiang with tears in her eyes.
❝I was born with red eyes and dark magic. That was enough for him to throw us out like we were nothing. Because of that, I lost my mother due to illness. ❞ Zhia Xiang explained.
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Writer's skill [ Quick Transmigration story]
FantasyZhia Xiang received the opportunity to transmigrate in different words to help wishes become true. She gets the advantage of the writer skill and becomes an invincible transmigrator that will succed in all her tasks.