Who's Crying Now, Ex-Husband?

Chapter 167

Julian was pushed back, slightly bewildered, standing there clueless about what had just happened.

Adrian glared at him with a voice full of anger, "Call me your big brother!"

Despite being slow to react, Julian had some sense of reasoning. He was confused, "Uncle said I'm the older one."

Adrian clenched his little fists, refusing to accept this injustice, and pointed a finger at Julian's nose, exclaiming, "You're so short, how can you be my brother! If you don't call me that, I won't play with you anymore."

Julian's eyes brimmed with tears.

Even as naive as he was, he could sense Adrian's dislike for him. However, he felt

a warmth from Adrian reminiscent of his mother, a comforting familiarity.

He wanted to play with him.

He didn't have a strong concept of who should be the older or younger brother, so seeing Adrian's insistence, he relented, "Brother."

Adrian felt satisfied and then grew curious, "You really want to play with me?"

Julian nodded obediently.

quite pleased, his head held high with pride on his handsome little

Do whatever I tell you and never call me your little brother again.

father's stern face, he hesitated but added, "You don't have to call me that in front of adults, and don't tell anyone about today, or I won't play

then reached

it always was with

his hand away, "Don't touch

not understanding why Adrian was

Julian was, Adrian felt in a great mood, leading him into

himself that having a little sidekick wasn't so bad after

In the hospital.

year, everyone had

her design sketches when she received a call from her great-aunt, Jade, who sounded

Rosalia Fashion Week had concluded the

primarily set the theme, styles, and colors for the upcoming autumn and winter fashion trends,

upcoming seasons had been set by thirteen of the world's top fashion brands, who had already divided the market among themselves. Next up was tailoring the designs

once again showcased the work of a few new-generation designers,