Not Your Sister

The corner of Charles's mouth was injured, and there was a bright red palm print on his face. The youth who used to be arrogant now looked pathetic and timid. Lucille met his gaze and replied word by word, "It's too late. I'm not your sister. She can't hear your apology anymore." Her words were harsh, especially when she said that she wasn't his sister. What she said was the truth, but Charles thought that she was only saying that because she refused to acknowledge him as her brother. Charles' face was full of uneasiness, and his expression was serious and even a little pleading. "Lucy, I'm really sorry. I don't want you to forgive me. I just want to compensate you as much as I can from now on..." Compensate her? Was that kind of compensation really meaningful? Lucille shook her head and glanced at Madam Dahlia. Madam Dahlia understood and immediately stepped forward. "Please go back, Mr. Charles." Charles was pulled to his feet. He had just had a fight with Timothy not long ago, and h