Silas Caldwell was so angry, he felt like his heart, liver, and lungs were all going to explode. He really wanted to throw a punch.
But, he doesn't hit women.
Faye raised an eyebrow, her gaze deep.
Tessa Caldwell quietly asked from the side, "Why does it sound like those two..."
Faye pursed her lips, finishing the sentence for her, "Like Jenson... slept with your brother."
Pfft!!!
Tessa was about to burst out, looking at Jenson, utterly surprised.
Jenson, however, didn't care and continued to provoke Silas Caldwell, "So what if I slept with you? Sleeping with you means I think highly of you."
Tessa's mouth dropped open, caught off guard by the wind, and for some reason, she suddenly felt like saying, "My brother's a playboy..."
Jenson, girl, why on earth would you sleep with a playboy?!
Silas turned red, glaring at Tessa fiercely, "Are you really my sister?"
