“Alice Quinn, my brother has spoiled you far too much.”
I kept quiet.
“I’m telling you now, you and I are sworn enemies from this moment on. Don’t think for a second that I’ll ever accept you
marrying into our family.”
Honestly, sometimes she was as childish as a little kid.
I had no idea why she was here today, but her attempts at provocation were utterly pointless,
“Brother! Can you just break up with this woman already?”
It wasn’t until Ethan came home that I finally understood her reason for showing up.
So, after all that, it was just about stopping our marriage.
On that, we actually shared the same goal.
Ethan reached out, intending to ruffle my hair, but I dodged him.
His gaze lowered slightly, his voice deep and calm.
“Not happening.”
Serena stomped her foot in frustration, shooting me a furious glare.
I rolled my eyes in response, only to catch Ethan watching me.
He let out a quiet chuckle.
“Brother! Can you stop indulging her?! Look at yourself–you’re completely different because of her…”
Ethan didn’t respond.
At the dinner table, Serena kept chattering away until Ethan finally spoke.
“Eat quietly.”
Only then did she stop.
