Elliot was now inside his brother's house. Betrin still looked at Elliot with a certain resentment, but all it took was one look from Paola, and he would look away. It couldn't be helped, the last time Elliot had visited his brother, he had beaten Betrin so badly that he had spent a few days unable to get out of bed. Stella, seeing this scene, felt very confused.
Elliot usually spoke fondly of his older brother, so why did they seem to want to kill each other? She looked at Paola, with the question stamped on her face, but Paola could only shake her head, helplessly.
"Those two are like that probably because of their father's fault. They say that no Amom can stand each other, when in fact they love each other. The problem is that they never assume it." Paola explained to Stella with a sigh.
"Who loves that ungrateful child?!" Betrin stood up with an angry face.
