When Mrs. Mariana Mason opened the door, she didn't expect Ruby to be standing there.
"Hey, darling… we were getting worried for you," Instead of responding, Ruby walked past her and went inside the living room, where George Mason was watching TV.
"Ruby!" Holding his crunches, he got up with a smile, "We were trying to reach you, but you seem too busy in your married life," he stretched his arm to hug her, but she ignored it and went straight to the other couch, dropping her bag beside her.
"I need something to eat…" She said flatly, not even looking at her father, who seemed a little shocked by her indifference.
Yet he knew her too well. She was Ruby Mason, who was nothing like Sienna. She knew how to have her way with things.
"Something to eat?" Her mother felt uncomfortable by her daughter's attitude, "I've got some crackers in the cabinet, I'll at once…" She trailed off when she saw Ruby shaking her head vigorously.
