Six Brothers Plea for Forgiveness

Chapter 191

Who else but his older brother could pull off something so freaking unbelievable? But then again, his brother probably wouldn’t even “ask” for something like that. He was his brother’s smart, adorable, and sensible little brother, after all!

John Wilson stared at his computer screen, convinced his sister–in–law’s question held a deeper meaning. But he couldn’t figure it out. What if he answered wrong and left a bad impression? He was his brother’s hardworking, brave, and brilliant younger brother he absolutely couldn’t screw this up!

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“Captain, are you online dating? You’re grinning like a Cheshire cat. Who are you chatting with?” one of his teammates asked.

“Get outta here! What online dating? I’m talking to Lemon Sister, but she asked me a weird question.”

“What question?”

John Wilson recounted Alice’s question. His teammate’s jaw dropped.“Whoa, she’s trying to set you up!”

“Don’t talk nonsense! She’d never try to set me up!”

“Captain, think about it. Didn’t Lemon Sister openly declare war on us at the competition, saying we’d be rivals next year? She’s fishing for info on what could make you quit the competition. The intentions are pretty clear, aren’t they?”

John Wilson pondered this.“You make a good point.” Damn his thick sister–in–law filter; he almost fell for it! What if his sister–in–law later threw a tantrum to his brother, whispering swee nothings in his ear, and then his brother made him quit the competition? His brother was totally capable of that!

No

way, he couldn’t dig his own grave! His head could roll, blood could spill, but the competition couldn’t be lost!

John Wilson stared at Alice’s message, hesitating.

“Who is it?” the message read.

“Are you still online?”

Alice waited, growing anxious. Was there really someone like that? She “needed” to know! Then John Wilson went offline.

He patted his chest, a wave of fear washing over him. He’d almost been tricked! No way, he couldn’t reveal his weaknesses! Not even to his sister–in–law!

A second later, his phone buzzed. It was Alice:“Did something come up?” A headache pounded in John Wilson’s temples. He had to figure out an answer, a way to deflect. He absolutely couldn’t let his sister–in–law connect it to his brother!

No reply from John Wilson. Maybe he had an emergency. But after seeing his last message, her heart inexplicably quickened. There really “was” someone… who?

terrified and disappointed her.

wrote out a detailed training program for the rookies and gave it to her senior

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headed straight to the

Menu

her reason held her back. What if John Wilson wasn’t the one? What if it was just a name coincidence? At the gym, the owner was surprised.“You didn’t book

I decided last minute. Is the

not. Let me call him.” The coach was Alice’s personal trainer, only showing up if she booked in advance. Even the equipment was top–of–the–line, more

gloves and started hitting the heavy bag. Memories of her past life flooded back – being kicked out of her family, the Alice family silencing everything. Every job she tried to get, she was fired. She tried the black Danielet, but her name was infamous, nobody would hire her. She’d fainted from hunger on the streets. Then “he” had given her money, a bank card, and told her to leave. But back then, she’d hated Chloe, blaming her for taking everything. She’d used that money to try and kidnap and kill Chloe. She’d failed and was locked up

stupid she’d been. She should

to hurt yourself,”

punch, but it was blocked by Jack.

sweat.

are you doing

her a water bottle.“Can’t I

this particular gym?”

wiping the sweat from

towel to wipe her sweat.“Don’t move.” Alice stood still, noticing their shadows overlapping. Jack stopped, draping the towel on her head.“You look

look like an

His her face.“Because of that creep harassing you yesterday?” The lesson from yesterday clearly

gaze

locked on

doesn’t even register.” She

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me what’s

life. No one would

head.“Just a lot on my plate lately. Stressed

He press.

stood.“I’ll

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spar with you.’