"Hey, tell first, what exactly happened?" Luke Land blocked Asher Land’s way, "Defying the old man’s wishes again, are you asking for trouble?"
"I’ll say it one more ti, move!"
There was a bloodthirsty impulse in Asher Land’s eyes. When he thought of the stupid things he had done, he wished he could just end it all with a bullet.
"Even if the sky is falling right now, you should still see the old man first, or else..."
"Brother Asher."
Irene Morton suddenly walked over and stopped in front of him.
Asher Land turned his head away, refusing to look at her again.
"Irene, you ca at the right ti, quickly take the third brother to the banquet hall." Luke Land seed to see a savior. The old man had asked him to bring Asher over, but seeing this, it looked like he couldn’t manage it. Later, the old man might vent his anger on him.
"Brother Asher, Sister Sophie is a reasonable person; she won’t bla you..."
"Shut up!"
Seeing Irene Morton’s face made Asher Land feel a bit nauseous. He bypassed her and headed downstairs without looking back.
Irene watched him leave, standing in place, with a trace of resentnt on her face.
"Damn, what the hell happened! Why is he suddenly so angry?" Luke Land was confused, but he had heard Irene ntion Sophie Smith’s na just now, "Did the third brother have a fight with Sophie?"
Irene didn’t speak for a while, and Luke Land was quite helpless.
"How can he treat like this?" Irene suddenly spoke, her voice choking.
"What?"
"Yeah, I must be a fool for wanting to sleep with him. I brought this on myself, can’t bla anyone else. In his eyes, I’m just trash!" Irene cried more and more fiercely, her exquisitely made-up face completely ruined by tears.
"You, don’t cry now, or else the old man and your father will think I bullied you, and I’ll go crazy!" Luke Land walked to her side, attempting to comfort and persuade her.
"The third brother is really sothing, sleeping with you and still throwing a fit, you’re the one at a loss, why’s he so angry?" Luke Land shook his head. Honestly, he couldn’t understand why Asher Land was losing his temper?
"Let’s go, you’re the birthday star today, everyone in the banquet hall is waiting for you, go touch up your makeup." Luke Land pushed her into the room, "And quick, change your dress, it’s all wrinkled, anyone can tell you two just had a mont..."
Half an hour later, Irene Morton changed her clothes, touched up her makeup, then walked towards the banquet hall with Luke Land.
"Where’s Asher?"
Nathan Land’s eyes scanned behind Luke Land but didn’t see a trace of Asher Land.
"Well, the third brother, he wasn’t feeling well, Robert Williams took him to the hospital, he might not make it." Luke Land stamred out a lie.
"You’re lying!" Nathan Land snorted and slamd his cane on the ground, scaring Luke Land so much that he almost knelt down.
"No, father, he really is not feeling well." Luke Land cast a pleading glance at Irene, "If you don’t believe , ask Irene."
"Irene, is it true that Asher isn’t feeling well?" Colton Morton walked over to the slightly absent-minded Irene and asked worriedly.
"Mm." Irene nodded.
"Sigh." Colton Morton sighed helplessly, "With Asher absent, it seems your engagent will have to be postponed before announcing it to the public."
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