Although Ethan tried his best to deny it, his eyes and expression betrayed him.
In the face of Beau's sharp gaze, Ethan paused for a moment, and his tone was finally discouraged.
"I can't hide anything from you, Mr. Valentine."
Owen looked at Ethan in surprise. He didn't expect that Ethan also had a story.
Beau, however, was expressionless. He glanced at Ethan.
"Tell me about it."
There was no fluctuation in his tone, but these words were no different from a threat to Ethan's ears.
At this point, Ethan didn't regret it. Thinking of all the ups and downs Eliza had gone through along the way, he still spoke. "Andrew is my younger brother."
As soon as these words came out, the scene fell into silence.
After a long while, Owen said, "Are you Andrew's brother? You two don't look alike."
"Of course not. He looks like his mother."
Beau said, "He's your half-brother?"
