Nicholas Thompson's gaze flashed, his hand gripping the steering wheel slowly tightening.
"Second Brother?" Gillian Thompson tentatively called out.
Ever since last time, aside from her second brother, everyone in the Thompson family wished she would disappear from this world.
Nicholas was disappointed in her, having arranged for her to drop out of school.
She silently watched as Nicholas reclaimed everything, without any ripple of emotion.
"Second brother, I'm sorry. I promise to start making my own money from now on, I won't trouble you anymore." Gillian's face was as pale as death, offering a forced smile, "Don't worry second brother, even if I don't have legs, I still have my hands, I can support myself."
At first, Nicholas thought it was a joke, but later he found out she seriously was looking for a job.
She found a job at an Internet Café, working at the front desk.
The first day, she was harassed by a customer.
