Thea Lynch stood at the door, gazing distantly at Ian Preston, with a blank expression.
She considered herself to be a reasonably smart person, yet somehow, upon hearing Ian's words, her brain suddenly short-circuited.
Chewing over the words repeatedly, sparks fired within her mind, attempting to reconnect and swiftly decipher the deeper meaning behind his statement.
What did he count as? Good question.
Of course, he was a family brother, what else could he be.
Ian's eyes were deep and narrow, hiding emotions she couldn't understand, just quietly staring at her, offering no chance to escape.
Meeting his gaze, Thea smiled, "If outsiders heard this, they'd surely think I did something 'unforgivable' to you, Third Brother."
"Speaking of which, Third Brother was so good to me before, I have a good memory, I wouldn't forget everything."
A tsunami surged in her heart, invading her territory recklessly, yet Thea's face remained unmoved.
