"Don't stop me." Arthur Easton's face didn't look good, "Actually... you guys didn't need to kidnap that woman back."
Damn it, does his brother have to see everyone as an enemy?
Arthur Easton may be ruthless and unfeeling, but he certainly protects his own; this time, it was all for Arthur.
Though the brothers were born to the same parents, apart from both being handsome, their personalities and approaches were entirely different.
One was strong-willed, cold, and unfeeling towards women, like ice; the other was a gentle soul in the eyes of goddesses, tender as water.
They could be said to be utterly opposite individuals.
The Housekeeper was stunned, coughed twice: "Second Young Master! You're mistaken, it's not one, but two..."
"The Eldest Young Master kidnapped two women."
"One of them is her best friend..."
Arthur: Oh great, I have a phrase in mind, MMP, don't know if I should say it.
