" A very good morning to those who didn't disturb my sleep and to the rest who rudely barged into my room in the middle of the night, do expect to hear from my lawyer soon. " Ellen said with a dark face. She pulled the dining chair and sat down.
" Which gazelles disturbed my sister's sleep, are they asking to die? "
Song Ming a handsome young man in his early twenties asked. He had a weird tensed smile on his face.
He was Song Enya's younger brother. He was 23 years old and was three years younger than her.
Song Ming's black hair was a bit messy which gave him a playful look. He had worn a white T-shirt that was casually tucked into his black pants. His features were striking and he had same round brown eyes like his sister.
He looked at Ellen with a charming obedient smile and continued. " Sis, did you have a good night? Are still tired from yesterday's flight? I can ..."
