"Come in, Vernon. It's been a while since we had a little family reunion," Vincent said. He pointed at the seat next to him with his head, telling his little brother to sit beside him while they faced the woman who gave birth to them, Dorothea Gray.
Vernon was a little surprised by how well he looked. From what Chloe told him, she struggled so hard that she smashed a vase on his temple.
Other than the small patch on his left temple, he didn't seem seriously injured, unlike Chloe, whose hands were useless for a month or so.
"Vernon? What's with your silence? Come in," Vincent repeated.
Vernon got stiff in an instant, unsure if this was a trap set by his Big bro or just a coincidence.
Nevertheless, he had no way to retreat as he didn't want to rouse any suspicion. He walked in and sat right beside his brother on the sofa.
"Hold on, let me finish reading these first."
