"No," Joshua said with a very quiet expression. "It is because of your own efforts."
"Are you here to piss me off?" The smile on Simon's lips was intense, but his eyes were terribly cold. "My dear… brother?"
Joshua's face darkened. He looked at Simon indifferently. "Master King, you'd better stop this trick. It's too disgusting."
Simon shrugged indifferently. Indeed, even if they were blood relatives, he would not recognize Joshua as his brother. Neither would Joshua.
Although he wanted to use 'brother' to disgust Joshua, it, in fact, terribly disgusted him. But judging from Joshua's reaction now, he must have known his identity.
If Joshua knew nothing, Simon really didn't think Joshua was eligible to be his opponent.
"Alright," he looked at Joshua with a half-smile, "Why does Master Denmark come to me today?"
"Cooperation," Joshua replied neatly.
