BECAUSE I WANT YOU TO DO IT 2.

The burning gazes they gave him were like several daggers aiming for his throat, regardless he picked up his cutleries like he didn’t do anything wrong.

“Stop!” Amelia’s voice echoed in the room. She held unto his lower arm tightly with a grin slowly appearing on her face.

“You are one sly person brother Ethan.” She freed him from her grasp, picking up her cutleries.

“Tell me about it, even his innocent looks don’t fool me anymore.” Marlow smirked.

“We’ll let you off the hook just this once.” The butler walked in with another tray in his hands and then placed it on the table.

“I haven’t been seeing father around. Did he go on another business trip?” Amelia asked, concentrating solely on her meal.

“He strictly told me not to bother you with his affairs. Although he’d be back by tomorrow evening.” He poured each one of them a glass of red, thick liquid.