Julian Ford looked at his mother's darkened face, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Did I... come at a bad time?"
Rouge Jarvis didn't give him a chance to escape, "Come over here, kneel down."
Julian Ford: "..."
Finally, this day had come.
He walked over, knelt down briskly beside Aiden Shaw, and a mischievous smile appeared in his phoenix eyes, his lips curled roguishly, "Mom, we just brought the little sister back, shouldn't we be celebrating? Is this way a bit..."
"Shut up." Rouge Jarvis scolded, her brows and eyes full of displeasure.
At this moment, as she looked at her slick-talking second son, she could just imagine that he must be the mastermind behind this scheme.
Rouge Jarvis stood up from the sofa, walked to the front of her four sons, looked down at them with a cold and complex expression, "Do you know why I made you all kneel?"
Maxim Ford lightly pressed his lips together and replied, "For hiding our sister."
