Gareth's finger faintly moved…
And a glow of saintly might appeared.
While pointing at Maxwell, his eyes truly looked like they were staring at an ant in contempt.
In the eyes of Gareth, Maxwell was even more insignificant than an ant.
At this moment…
Maxwell wasn't moving, staring at Gareth. He couldn't react, nor did he have the power to react, when going up against saintly might. Whatever actions he decides to take are completely useless.
"You are not allowed to harm my big brother."
Brenda stood in front of Maxwell's body with her arms outstretched like she was going to block Gareth.
Maxwell gently pushed Brenda aside and said softly, "I need you to be a good girl and obedient in the future. You need to live a happy life. What big brother likes the most is seeing you smile. You must forever continue smiling here on out."
"Leaving your last words?"
"Hahaha…"
