Heart skipped a beat, dazzled by her icy elegance and alluring charm. It took a while to understand the aning behind her words, and he asked in surprise, "What did she do to you this ti?"
Why didn’t she know?
Tiana Thorne took a bite of ice cream and licked her lips: "Bullying those around is equivalent to bullying ."
May Sloane first thought of herself.
Then, Finn Pierce.
However, these past two days, it seed both she and Finn were doing fine.
She had even taken revenge.
Suddenly, she thought of Rosalyn Rooney: "Are you referring to Claudia’s issue? But wasn’t she threatened by that scumbag Arthur Donovan because she needed money?"
Tiana lazily asked: "And do you know why she needed money?"
"No..."
"Tonight, you will find out." Tiana squinted slightly, her gaze growing ever colder, but her smile even more unrestrained.
She was truly growing more excited for the mont when redith Ford would et her.
...
After leaving the film set, Julian Ford went to the hotel and knocked on Maxim Ford’s door.
Felix Grant opened the door for him: "Second Young Master."
"Where’s my brother?"
Felix Grant: "In the study."
"Alright, you can leave now; I have sothing to discuss with my elder brother." Julian Ford said.
"Okay."
Julian Ford approached the study and stood at the door: "Big Brother, I went to see our sister today."
His words fell, and within seconds, footsteps were heard. Maxim Ford arrived and opened the door to the study: "Co in first."
Maxim Ford sat down on the sofa.
After Julian Ford entered, he sat on the floor beside the sofa, resting his hands on the ground, raising his eyebrows: "Do you miss our little sister?"
"What do you think?" His eyes reproached his obvious wisdom.
"Little sister seems to be doing well, just dealt with four scumbags for her agent, relaxed and carefree, and she likes to eat vanilla-flavored ice cream." Julian Ford’s lips carried a hint of a smile.
Maxim Ford’s brows shifted; he took out his phone and wrote down three words in the notebook: vanilla flavor.
Then, he spoke again: "Is her health better now?"
Julian Ford pursed his lips: "If she can eat ice cream, she should be better."
"What do you an should? Didn’t you take a good look?" Maxim Ford was slightly displeased.
Julian Ford replied lazily: "She looks well, and besides, she’s a doctor herself, so naturally she wouldn’t let her health be a problem."
Maxim Ford finally felt at ease and then asked an ultimate question: "Did little sister call you Second Brother?"
Julian Ford: "..."
The cold light in those eyes seed to say: You don’t ntion this, you’re still my brother.
Maxim Ford laughed, as if finding a sense of accomplishnt. He was the first brother to recognize their sister.
Julian Ford: "Big Brother, there’s one thing you must promise ."
"Tell ." Maxim Ford’s voice softened.
"Don’t tell the other brothers about finding our sister for now." Julian Ford looked down at his long fingers, roughly calculating that besides her and our elder brother, little sister has about ten more brothers.
The Ford family is too vast; it’s as if the ancestors were cursed for three generations, with all the aunts giving birth to sons.
However, only Mother’s third pregnancy revealed it was a daughter.
At that ti, our parents hosted a feast, inviting countless people, celebrating for seven days and nights, yet no one expected that after just one day of her birth, she was taken away.
Of course, aside from their biological sister, redith Ford was also a surprising accident.
She is Auntie’s youngest daughter; three months after the incident with our sister, Mother brought her ho, and since then, she beca the Ford family’s young lady.
Initially, everyone in the Ford family adored her; brothers wanted to give her all good things.
After spending a long ti together, they discovered that redith Ford was naturally perverse, and everyone kept their distance from her.
In the end, only the eldest brother, among these siblings, who is the head of the family, cared for her a bit more.
Because of his status, he was not allowed to act recklessly.
He is the eldest son of the Ford family, the future heir.
He couldn’t be harsh to any Ford family peers, and redith Ford precisely knew this, becoming increasingly arrogant.
Maxim Ford saw him deep in thought and frowned, asking: "What wicked plan are you cooking this ti?"
"Not a wicked plan, big brother. You might want to hear this out." Julian Ford smiled with a mischievous gaze.
"Hmm?"
"Everyone is not fond of redith Ford, but she’s the only girl in the Ford family. But now it’s different; suddenly we have a sweet and cute little sister back, and each brother will vie to pamper her, which will reduce our ti spent with her."
Maxim Ford: "..."
He was silent for a while and quite agreed with what was said.
"Let’s keep little sister close to us first, to make up for the 20 years of lost affection. As for the other brothers, let’s wait and see." Julian Ford nodded.
Maxim Ford nodded: "Alright, let’s proceed as you said."
Julian Ford snapped his fingers, his smile growing more wicked, yet the affection in his eyes was evident.
This was considered an agreent reached with his big brother.
"But should we not tell the fourth brother about this either?" Maxim Ford had been contemplating this issue.
Julian Ford shrugged, showing reluctance: "What’s the point in telling him? He already knows our little sister now."
Maxim Ford’s gaze was sowhat gentle, whispering: "He thinks little sister will beco his sister-in-law one day."
"Oh?" Julian Ford raised an eyebrow, showing so interest, half-playful as he curved his lips: "Then let’s let him continue to misunderstand; won’t it be more entertaining that way?"
Julian Ford lazily smirked, the way he spoke and acted was sowhat frivolous: "Big Brother, you will always be our big brother. All of us brothers have always respected you, especially the fourth brother. I’d like to know if his aloof, reserved self would angle to undermine you for the sake of little sister."
Maxim Ford: "..."
He paused, still: "..."
"If the fourth brother can oppose you for her, it ans his feelings are genuine. If he really dares to undermine you, I do feel it’s better than marrying little sister to an outsider, keeping it within the family." Julian Ford seed eager to see this entertaining scenario.
Maxim Ford listened and found it quite reasonable.
Julian Ford’s lips brimd with a smile, his eyes narrowing inscrutably: "I really look forward to that day arriving, big brother. You better hold onto little sister tightly and not let her be easily taken away."
Maxim Ford felt sowhat helpless; suddenly he realized who little sister’s personality resembled—it was identical to the second brother.
A manner of watching a show, bored and carefree, was almost a copy-paste.
"If little sister had grown up in the Ford family, you two might make it chaotic." Maxim Ford’s gaze was reproachful, yet his tone was very doting.
Julian Ford shrugged, indifferent.
His expression gradually turned serious, rubbing his right hand’s watchband, taking it off and fastening it again, and said thodically: "There’s another very important matter that requires big brother’s witnessing."
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