Chapter 497 Rotten Apple in the Perfect Life

"What's the point of lying to you!"

Keith casually put his arm around Larry's shoulder and patted his chest, "Don't worry, bro. Since you're Shirley's brother, you're my so going to be my best friend. Why would I lie to you? I also want the best for you!"

"But you're in cahoots with Braden. How can you be a good person?"

Larry frowned, looking disgusted at the man's arm draped over his shoulder, feeling the urge to chop it off.

Over the years, death had been with him like the wind. Thus, he had grown very cautious of people, unaccustomed to being this close to others.

"No, no, no, not anymore. From now on, I'm drawing a line between me and that heartless, cold-blooded Braden!"

Keith exaggeratedly made a "no" gesture with his hands and said with a flattering smile, Now I'm on your side, bro. I'll listen to you."

"I wasn't joking earlier. If you don't mind, I can introduce you to that plastic surgeon sometime and have him evaluate if your face can be restored.'

"Alright."

Larry nodded, the wariness in his eyes slightly diminished.

The two men sat in the car and started chatting passionately. Larry even enthusiastically invited Keith to visit ’Crimson Pawnshop" and have a drink with him.

Shirley and Nancy sat in the back row, exchanging puzzled glances, both bursting with questions.

Shirley said, "What's going on? How did these two start acting like brothers? Did I miss something?"

"What's so strange about that? The word social butterfly is perfect to describe him!" replied Nancy.

"But his betrayal was too fast. Weren't my brother and his bro

"That's true. He succumbed too fast. What

be a conspiracy!"

consented. "Yes, definitely a

happily returned to the "Crimson Pawnshop’ in

that he would

let me go with you. Teach me how

the two men chatted passionately in the kitchen, their intimacy bordering on abnormal, like a young

while the two children ran around the courtyard, playing with antiques worth millions as toys. Irving stayed aside to look after them, nearly

ordinary soccer ball, but a football from two thousand years ago. It's made of pure gold and jade, exclusive for the ancient nobility. It's

vase. It's a top-grade imperial

fascinated as the children, finding everything in

bottle. I've seen it in National Treasures

You guys actually use it as a decoration. Isn't that

in his display cabinet.

"Kaff, kaff, so extravagant!"

heart, wiping tears while exclaiming, "Shirley, you definitely live a perfect life - born into a wealthy family, full of skills, serving as the chairman of KCL Group, and having a handsome son and beautiful daughter. Even your sudden-appearance brother is such a big shot. It dwarfs us ordinary

beauty. But it

also born into a wealthy family, with a powerful brother?

"Man?"

’Where is

You know where

glanced at the kitchen, then hugged Nancy and gossiped, "Tell me honestly, how far have you and Keith gone? When

"What? Don't talk nonsense!"

together to take care of

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