Meredith Ford shouted loudly.
He turned around again, his gaze contemptuous: "Meredith Ford, for the sake of us being siblings once, I advise you to show some respect and leave yourself a bit of dignity."
Meredith felt a pang in her heart upon hearing this.
Overnight, the affection of the past was entirely gone, leaving nothing behind. Every brother looked at her with a hateful gaze.
His gaze hurt her, and the last bit of rationality dissipated, angrily she said, "Sebastian Ford, she's just a tramp in the entertainment industry that everyone rides and tramples on. What's so great about her? Is she really worth you all protecting her like this?"
As soon as she said this, the contempt on Sebastian Ford's handsome face vanished, replaced by an endless coldness. He walked toward her step by step: "Repeat what you just said."
Every step he took seemed to carry a cold wind, chilling to the bone, his aura was intimidating.
