Ever since the incident with the transaction happened last time, Tina Huxley had been too embarrassed to face Justin Huxley.
When Mrs. Huxley called him this time, Tina complained while wanting to escape: "Brother Justin is so busy at the company, why did you call him back? I can handle this small matter myself."
"If you could handle it, that would be great," Mrs. Huxley sighed deeply several times, "What kind of fate is this of mine? All my children, not a single one is considerate."
"Then why don't you transfer Brother Justin to our family, that way you'd have a considerate child," Tina nonchalantly sat down in front of the vanity, preparing to change her makeup.
She wasn't in a good mood today, and she wanted to try something more vibrant.
"But let me remind you, Mom, Brother Justin is indeed impressive, but he's still a bit lacking compared to Maxim Sinclair."
