Chapter 27

Racquelle had booked a presidential suite at the Royal Lounge so she could come in and rest whenever she wanted. I helped her inside and laid her down on the bed. To my surprise, she suddenly wrapped her arms around my neck. "Joshua, I won't let you leave." Her expression was unexpectedly gentle as she grabbed my tie. "If you please me tonight, I'll grant you one wish." Racquelle's words took me aback, and I quickly pushed her away. She propped herself up on her elbows and looked at me with a sneer. "What's wrong? Are you not interested?" I looked at her seriously and said indifferently, "Racquelle, get a grip. I'm your brother." "Brother?" She raised an eyebrow at me. Her eyes were brimming with disdain and sarcasm. She continued, "How can you be considered my brother? Other than sharing the same blood type, are we even related? Or… are you Dad's illegitimate child? Is that why he never told me the truth?" I was stunned into silence by Racquelle's words. How could she say some