Chapter 1025: Chapter 1025 My Brother Has Bad Taste Chapter 1025: Chapter 1025 My Brother Has Bad Taste Ann Nolan hadn’t expected him to be Zachary Santos, and by chance, he had witnessed certain things.
Sotis things just happen to be so coincidental that you can’t avoid them.
Last ti when she had a dispute with Harper Glorian, if Zachary hadn’t found out, he wouldn’t have investigated these matters.
Others might not have beco suspicious, but Zachary was different; Zachary knew that Zaiden Santos was married.
“Are you afraid that Grandfather Santos will be upset by his grandson?” Zachary said indifferently, “Yet how co his own grandson never considers these things and instead has you worrying on his behalf? Ann, you can’t be too kind-hearted.”
Ann Nolan shook her head: “You don’t understand.”
Zachary didn’t understand.
Zaiden Santos had married her reluctantly, with neither heart nor willingness.
And then there was the overt and covert rivalry they had during their university days, none of which Zachary would know about.
“I have t that woman, and all I can say is, my brother has poor taste,” Zachary comnted without any attempts to be polite.
Ann’s hand was still being held by Zachary, and she didn’t really want to talk about this matter.
“Don’t tell Grandfather Santos; I will handle it, I will find a way,” Ann lifted her eyes to look at him.
In her eyes, there was a plea.
She truly didn’t want Grandfather Santos to know about this; he had been very kind to her. Moreover, there was no need to drag the elders into the younger generation’s affairs; she could handle it.
“How are you going to solve it?” Zachary stared at her intently.
As their gazes collided, she saw firmness and composure in the depths of his eyes.
Under the lting moonlight, a faint halo tinged the color of her eyes, hazy like water mist, cold as ice.
Her heartbeat cald, and her long eyelashes fluttered.
“Ann Nolan!”
Just then, a low, deep voice rose from the direction of the garage!
Anxious, Ann Nolan looked up—
Only to see a white Bentley stop outside the garage, with Zaiden Santos, dressed in a dark blue shirt, jumping down from the driver’s seat!
In her panic, Ann let go of Zachary’s hand.
But inevitably, Zaiden Santos witnessed this scene!
Beneath the flowers and the moonlight, the scene was serene.
Ann Nolan’s heart suddenly jumped, her eyes flashing with disarray.
Zachary, on the other hand, remained composed and self-possessed, his tall fra emanating coolness and restraint.
Zaiden Santos got out of the car and strode over!
In the night shade, a layer of icy frost covered his face, his ebony eyes sharp as daggers!
“Aren’t you supposed to be on a business trip?” Ann looked at him.
Zaiden Santos didn’t utter a word; his ice-cold gaze fell on her face, fists clenched tightly.
“Brother,” Zachary greeted.
Being half-brothers, they rarely saw each other, perhaps once a year.
And when they did et, it was limited to greetings and a few pleasantries.
“It appears you’ve known each other for quite so ti,” Zaiden’s tone was even, but each word was edged, his suppressed voice revealing restrained emotions.
“Whether we know each other or not was only a matter of ti,” Zachary stated lightly, “You’ve been married to Ann for a year now; it’s impossible for , as your brother, to be that clueless.”
“Get in the car!” Zaiden Santos glared at Ann.
“I ca in my own car,” Ann obviously refused.
Zaiden Santos, for so unknown reason, didn’t argue with Ann this ti and strode forward to carry her off.
He carried Ann to his Bentley, quick and decisive, not giving her a chance to resist!
“What are you doing!” Before Ann could co to her senses, she was already tossed onto the passenger seat!
With a “bang,” the car door closed!
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