Peter Aria nodded with a smile.
Anton Cook raised an eyebrow at Peter Aria, "Compared with my younger brother, Sullivan, is far behind, this child can't take compliments well, he floats as soon as he is praised."
"Peter, come, let me introduce you... this is..."
Peter took a step forward and reached out his hand with a smile, "Brother Cook, long time no see."
Anton Cook laughed and shook his head, clasping Peter's hand a little harder.
"You, leaving home for more than a decade, it's good now that you know to come back."
The two spoke with an easy affection, like old friends who'd reunited after a long time.
Watching the scene, Matthew Aria was somewhat taken aback. When had their relationship become so good?
The two walked shoulder to shoulder into the building. As Eliza Williams brushed past him, Matthew suddenly grabbed his arm. Eliza instinctively brushed off his hand and glanced at him with a frown.
Matthew laughed and asked, "Sullivan? Can I call you that?"
