Chapter 1605

Maryanne and Hobart sat side by side at the back of the car. Maryanne took the time to look at the rearview mirror and saw Milton's faint expression. He did not reveal any displeasure.

he pursed her lips when she saw this and turned to ask Hobart, "Hobart, are we going back to our parents' house?"

"Yes," Hobart replied with a smile. "They miss you a lot."

But Maryanne did not feel good when she heard that. In fact, when she was in England, she contacted her brother the most, not her parents.

The reason was simple. Her brother often joked around with her so that she would not feel homesick so much. Unlike her parents, they would always ask her when she was coming back whenever they spoke, which upset Maryanne.

Meanwhile, Hobart pushed the front seat and said, "Hey, our house's address is on the GPS. After you leave the highway, follow the navigation, do you understand?"

His tone showed that he was completely regarding Milton as his driver.

Maryanne could not help but shoot a look at

Hobart as she warned him to hold back.

Unexpectedly, Hobart not only did not restrain himself but shoved the front seat rudely, as if the car did not belong to him. "Hey, do you hear me? Why don't you reply? Are you mute?"

Maryanne could not stand it any longer and glower at him. "Hobart, Milton is driving. What if something happens because you're disrupting him? Are you here to pick us up, or are you here to hurt us?"

Since hs sister was genuinely maddened, Hobart loosened his grip on Milton's seat and returned to his own. "I wasn't doing that on purpose. I just hate mutes."

Not again!

Maryanne stared at Hobart fiercely, desperately wanting him to shut up.

She then raised her gaze at the rearview mirror to check Milton's reaction. However, in the next second, Hobart covered her eyes with his palm so that she could not see anything.

"Hobart!" Maryanne spent a long time prying Hobart's hand from her eyes. She was met with Hobart's playful smile tugging at the corner of his lips, which irked her, but she could not do anything about it. After all, they had played with each other that way growing up.

"That's enough. Look at the sweat on your forehead." It was not easy for Maryanne to claw off Hobart's hand. Hobart then wiped her sweat away with his finger with care.

"It's all because of you!" Maryanne complained. But in the next second, Hobart pressed on the back of her head and leaned her face onto his shoulder. The alluring scent on his suit was, indeed, in line with his identity as an experienced lover.

Maryanne laughed softly as she thought about it. Time had passed and she had changed. But her brother was still the same.

which was pressing onto Maryanne's head, spread out and gently combed her curly hair. As for his eyes, he made eye contact with Milton in the rearview mirror

this. Hobart was directing that at

she enjoyed the care from the Home of Smith in Northville and felt that everything was a

be good to her. She had paid a heavy price for her willfulness, and if Hobart knew that she had once

this, Maryanne hugged Hobart's waist a little fearfully and called out

Maryanne and saw that her eyes had reddened. He placed his other hand on her eyelids and said lightly, "I

Sigh.

stop thinking about those upsetting matters

rearview mirror and drove

the same time, at Land of

few peaceful days, four people who claimed to be from the Simmons family came to pay Amelia a surprise

ask him if he knew the four who

went silent for a moment before saying, "That's my sister and her husband with their two children. I didn't know they would go to your house and harass you. I'll come over now. Tell them

"Okay!" Amelia readily agreed.

Amelia politely welcomed them into the

kept an eye on them and texted Patrick immediately to tell him the

the four guests cups of water. She asked in a clear voice,

thread? With this thought

and the question that was about to leave her lips choked in

frankly, "A few days ago, your sister suddenly called me and said that you didn't want to give back

when she found that Derrick

asked with indifference, "How should I address

By right, you should

understanding, "Then I'll address you as

Rebecca nodded without complaint and introduced the rest one by one, "This is my husband, Dylan Brooks. And they're our sons. Harvey

of them, Dylan and his sons nodded

pause Amelia turned back

"Ms. Simmons, first of all want to make

no biological relationship with Brittany, so we're not sisters. When you mention her please don't call her my sister second that I don't want to

it's not

the shares from

s

brother had come to take back the shares! We had a discussion about this at home. Don't try

She thought Amelia was not as bad-tempered as the rumours claimed. However, she had

as a fox. Just like what Brittany had told her on the phone! Fortunately, she was wary about that. Otherwise, she would have been cheated by her

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