"What's wrong? Can't I come?"
Vincent looked at Hollie, who was standing next to him and gritted his teeth in hatred.
He had wanted his eldest son to return to the country to help his youngest son and take advantage of this opportunity to nurture the relationship between the two brothers. Who would have thought that Hollie, the troublemaker of the family, would end up pestering his eldest son!
Chester, who had been bewitched, became more and more stupid. He could not distinguish right from wrong, and he was heartless.
"No! Dad, that's not what I meant."
"Then what did you mean?" Vincent's eyes widened.
Vincent was at a loss for words. He didn't know what to say.
Vincent sneered, his eyes full of disdain.
Chester was very afraid of Vincent, and his pupils shrank.
Hollie, on the other hand, smiled. She took a step forward and said to Vincent, "Uncle, listen to me. This is a misunderstanding."
