Gilbert had not been like this originally.
He was famously a playboy, changing girlfriends monthly, heartless and carefree. Sophia had personally witnessed a girl crying and cursing Gilbert, saying he was high and mighty, not putting her in his eyes at all, treating her like a plaything or a decoration.
Because of these things, Sophia had once feared he would lead Adam astray.
Even now, Sophia could not figure out how the formerly arrogant playboy had become deeply infatuated with his own cousin, loving her to the point of life and death without regard for anything.
"Can you let me hear her voice?" Gilbert asked carefully again.
Sophia nearly blurted out, what do you want to hear? Hear her moaning nonstop from being fucked by your big brother? Hear her writhing under another man?
But Sophia ultimately held back.
She exhaled lightly and said calmly, "Sorry, Sister Mira does not want to talk to you. I think you two should both calm down a bit."
