Joan Wellington walked over with a glass of champagne, "Brother... what are you doing alone here? Come on... get over there, it's so lively!"
Dylan Wellington frowned at his slightly tipsy sister, "Who let you drink so much?"
"Ah..." A hint of confusion flashed in Joan's eyes, "Didn't you agree to it?"
"You're still in the mood to drink in this situation." Dylan looked at his sister, and suddenly had an idea, "Your Brother Ethan is back."
"What?" Joan sobered up instantly upon hearing his words, "How could Brother Ethan be back? Isn't he... isn't he with Hannah?"
"Humph — accompanying her? Who is Hannah Ford to him? Joan, Lily Gray is your Brother Ethan's wife. Hannah Ford is nothing."
"This... this can't be!" Tears swelled in Joan's eyes, "Brother, Hannah is so fragile, she... she can't live without Brother Ethan."
"Fragile?"
