Chapter 642

He narrowed his eyes at her for a moment, then raised his hand and gave her a few sharp, loud slaps on the hip before he told her everything about the girl. “Where did you go that day with Charlotte?” She still could not forget his hurtful words at that time. “Makayla paid a visit to her parents’ grave, and I took Charlotte to see the sights nearby.” “So, you were deliberately saying such hurtful words to me?” Mark nodded slightly. If he was going to teach her a lesson, he had to teach her a good one. Only when she felt the pain thoroughly would she remember him in her heart. “You’re good at acting, really, and you should go on.” She sneered back. “Acting also requires cooperation. How long do you think it would have lasted with someone as impatient as you?” “What about her? You let her live here? Also, I never knew many people out there call you brother, do tell me.” He pinched her chin. “She is an orphan, and I treat her like a sister. She calls me brother because she respect