"Bro!!"
Victor Bennett couldn't take it anymore; he slammed the desk hard and shouted loudly.
This sound successfully drew the attention of the two.
Bella Green raised an eyebrow slightly and looked at him coolly, while Mason Bennett gave a direct cold glance.
Facing their gazes, Victor hesitated and withdrew his claws, his eyes wandering.
"I, I have something to talk to you about." Victor's voice suddenly softened.
Mason glanced at him indifferently and then continued to wipe Bella Green's mouth: "What's the matter?"
That condescending response made Victor feel a dull frustration in his chest.
"Let her leave first."
With those words, Mason looked at him again, his gaze as chilling as if it could cut him to pieces.
"If you don't speak, get out."
Victor: "..."
"Bro, I'm your real brother!" he accused.
"You should be grateful you're my brother; otherwise, do you think you'd have the chance to stand here?"
