Chapter 7

"Why are you upset?" my older brother asked me with a laugh when he stood next to me. My forehead furrowed as I watched the woman fix Bullet. Why does it flirt if you hold? I am the only one who has the courage to burn my wife! She's a bad lady. I hate her. They have the same vibes as their older brother's manager. "Look at that lady, brother, why is she clinging to my Bullet?" I promised. He chuckled on what I said. "She's a make-up artist, she needs to do that, it's her job." "Brother, why am I not allowed to cling to Bullet? Do I have to work as a make-up artist as well?" I asked with a frown. He messed up my hair. "You're still lacking in growth, Maxreign." I stared at his back as he walked away from me. My older brother is really a philosopher. I looked back at Bullet again, he was looking at me so I immediately turned to the woman clinging to him. I stared at him hard and frowned. I'm really jealous, my husband and I don't greet each other. Even when I was in front of him he was