You Have a Younger Sister

That was true. Timothy didn't know how to keep his mouth shut. He had said inappropriate things about Lucille more than once. Aside from frowning, Charles didn't do anything to scold him, much less hit him. That day, however... "Did the sun rise from the west today? Or did you finally remember that you have a younger sister, Mr. Charles? Are you finally going to start acting like a brother?" Timothy clicked his tongue twice and scornfully mocked, "Charles, have you gone crazy?" Charles broke away from the bodyguards beside him, lowered his head, and smiled bitterly. "Yeah, I am." It was a serious case, too. Otherwise, why would he have hurt his own sister so many times over the years for an outsider like Zoey? What kind of terrible brother was he? He didn't deserve to be one. Charles left the group of people behind him and staggered out. Apart from being punched in the corner of his mouth, it was obvious that his leg was also injured. Howard's face was gloomy. He turned his head and sh