Vernon turned around and walked away.
Vincent's eyes kept staring at his Little brother's broad back until Vernon opened the door and left his office.
A smirk grew on Vincent's face, realizing that it wasn't difficult for him to control Vernon.
With his hand on the armrest, Vincent leaned on his chair, tapping one finger as he thought about what to do next.
"Well, of course I did this not to hurt him," Vincent muttered. "I just don't like how he keeps growing like he's going to overtake me sooner or later.m I need a way to continuously put him under my pressure, so he will know who's the boss, and won't get any funny ideas."
Vincent truly loved his Little brother. In his eyes, Vernon was the only sibling and family member he had, so he treasured him a lot.
But he never liked when Vernon tried to one-up him in anything.
