"I didn't come here to help you." Oscar Dutton's gaze rested solely on Emma Aiden, conveying to Harrison Yale that he was only here to help Emma.
"That thank you I said was on behalf of Emma." Harrison Yale smoothly took over the conversation, raising his hand to affectionately ruffle Emma Aiden's head.
"Emma has been spoiled by me since she was a child. She's carefree and always thinks that if someone treats her a little better, they can be good friends, yet she can't distinguish the boundaries of good friends, which can easily cause misunderstandings."
"I don't think there's anything wrong with Emma's personality, but as her elder brother, it's understandable for you to worry a bit more about her." Oscar Dutton seemed deliberate.
He heavily emphasized the word 'elder brother.'
Harrison Yale's dark eyes sank, but his face remained impassive.
