Chapter 14 My Brother Is a Dictator

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Milly raised her head slowly and locked eyes with a pair of smiling eyes. The owner of those eyes had one hand casually tucked in his pocket, his movements relaxed yet dignified. The evening sunlight seemed to envelop him in a golden glow, making him stand out.

George stood in front of her and smiled warmly. “Miss Burnett, do I have the honor of inviting you to my house as a guest?”

Milly sidestepped him straightforwardly, her tone icy as she said, “No, you wouldn’t have the honor.”

Where was I with the poem?

The water was serene. I make a toast to the guest and recite a poem about the moon.

A girl with fluffy hair hung her head low and walked past him. She was so adorable that George was tempted to reach out and pet her.

George clenched his fist and suppressed the urge. The little hedgehog before him was now bristling with spines. Provoking her would lead to more than just a prick.

“Grandpa wanted to discuss the childhood betrothal with you. It was just a bet, not a serious commitment. If you truly didn’t want to attend, it’s okay to keep our relationship as it is for now.”

George’s voice carried a tinge of regret.

Milly halted in her tracks. She turned and looked at him in disbelief, asking, “Are you serious?”

George smiled, and the joy danced in his eyes. He said, “I always keep my word.”

Milly narrowed her eyes and scrutinized this man. His eyes held nothing but honesty.

While the Tates were prestigious and aligning with them would secure her future, it wasn’t something she wanted.

She preferred to earn what was rightfully hers through hard work. What she achieved on her own would truly belong to her and be untouchable by anyone.

If Andrew came to his senses and annulled the previous agreement, calling off her marriage with George, it might not be a bad idea to visit his house.

Milly agreed, “Very well.”

Unable to hold it back, he reached out and tousled

collectively at the

connection between the Tates and this girl? Why was he

car. He couldn’t believe his eyes. He didn’t notice when his backpack slipped to

me! I think I’m seeing

Brother

brother, the extreme clean freak who washed his hands ten times after touching a file, was actually

Danny was equally perplexed.

he said. “Mr. William, I

middle of it, took a step back. She glared at George with hostility and wished

Inside the car.

and asking in a low

Milly replied coldly, “None.”

two? I saw him touch your hair! Oh, I get it now. Did he

muttering, “Humph! As expected, he’s

dictator?” William’s

dictator. I’m passionate about e–sports, but he forbids me from playing. He insisted on me finishing school and taking over the company. Isn’t that crushing my dreams and ruining my life? Tell me, isn’t such a heartless person a

the atmosphere in

nervous. He glanced at George, who looked grim, and his heart trembled

to get himself

ill of Mr. Tate in his presence and complained so loudly on top of

who was resting with his eyes closed.

eyes lit up upon hearing her support his viewpoint, as if he had found an

his previous suspicions that Milley had

hand. Tears welled up in his eyes as he said, “I never

She furrowed her brows as she sensed

continued to express his frustrations agitatedly, “You have no idea. Those people only know how to flatter George. They never dare to speak the truth. Only

unsure what

My Brother Is

Something still felt off!

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