Come Back to Me

Wendy couldn't help but laugh as she thought of these while eating.

"Pu-"

As Brody glanced around coldly, Wendy's jaw tightened immediately and ate in order.

"Humph What are you so proud of? You must have annoyed her. "

Wendy had planned to whisper to her, but she missed the words.

Brody heard every word she said.

"Wendy Ye!"

"I won't say it again."

Wendy muttered discontentedly.

He wouldn't allow her to starve.

She had tried so hard to get the precious gem, but it was confiscated by him. He didn't allow her to run around, and there was even a training later

She really didn't understand why she had a brother like him.

The atmosphere had been stiff.

Tracy tried several times to sit up, but failed. She was pressed back to her seat by Brody again., So she just sat there still and ate nothing.

Seeing that, Brody pressed his lips and seemed to have made up his mind.

He picked up a glass of relatively warm water and drank it.

His eyes fell on Tracy's face

When she was caught off guard, one hand held the back of her head, and the other hand held her shoulder.

"Hmm --"

Tracy was taken aback and shouted.

His lips were covered by a violent kiss before he could react.

A stream of warm liquid flowed into her mouth and down her throat.

Tracy's mind went blank, and only her little hands struggled instinctively.

"Jesus -"

Wendy exclaimed at the other end of the line.

At the same time, Tracy's lips were free, waiting for Brody to have a rest in his chest.

Tracy pushed him away and became angry from embarrassment. She stared at him with a red face.

Her face was as red as a ripe apple.

Unfortunately, Wendy just added fuel to the flames.

"Brother, I still here."

Wendy said in a voice dripping with sarcasm.

Everyone could understand what he meant.

was present. Intimacy. "

Scolded Brody harshly.

how irritated Tracy was, Brody could

"drink the water

He said firmly.

away in anger, Tracy

give up

Brody was unhappy.

glass on the table and took a

and grabbed the glass from his

drank it at a

of water finally

fact, she was

up for the whole

physically

was really thirsty, Brody smiled and took the

put it down, he deliberately made some

water on the table and

"I'm full, brother."

down the chopsticks and

she fled away under the gaze of

was eating,

stood up gracefully and followed Wendy.

was only one person left in the big dining room, and a

few mouthfuls of food and exited the table.

and

couldn't help but stop to listen to the voice inside.

gem back to him, and

voice of Brody came

fists, Tracy said through

was self-centered and

I can't leave him. I don't want it. It's not strange

and listened carefully, When she heard Wendy's

"Why should leave?"? ＂

not to be

we

seemed that Brody was going to tear down the

you men. I

faltered with

push the door to stop

like this, they would argue

is called a rival, and if it owes someone's life,

Retorted Brody angrily.

the door, Tracy could even feel Brody's

owe a life?

personal enemy?

Tracy was confused.

him a life too. brother, don't deny that Ben's father die because

helplessly, stubborn eyes meeting Brody's angry black eyes.

rendered

he was

of the company. But he suddenly died of heart disease for no reason. You can block the news from the media and deceive the outsiders, but I am clear that the father of Ben was not died of heart disease, and he was trapped in the company by others. He was framed by someone, and the real murderer

dare you be so rebellious as you know

was completely

with fear by his

just pointed out the murderer. You said that I made a terrible mistake. When you cared about people's lives and did immoral things, you shouted loudly? No, I should say it. It's dad! After all, you didn't do anything wrong with Ben's father's death. It was all your father's fault, but you know the truth. You clearly knew that why Ben's father was dead, but you still went against Ben. He is your father. Maybe you can't put your own father into prison ungratefully, but there are a lot of ways to solve the problem. There are many kinds, aren't there? Why are you against