Old Mr. Wilson frowned, seemingly wanting to say something, but Mason Wilson didn't want to say more: "Dad, it's late, rest early."
After he said that, he went straight back to his room, leaving Old Mr. Wilson sulking in the hallway.
Old Mrs. Wilson hurried to comfort her precious daughter; the Seymour Family was no more stable than the Wilson Clan.
"What does he want to do? What?" Ethan Seymour pointed at the computer, red-faced and furious.
"Dad, don't be angry. My brother was just standing up for his girlfriend because people were talking about her." James Reed hurriedly advised Ethan Seymour, showing a calm demeanor not everyone could maintain.
"Sophie is his girlfriend, but Ophelia is your fiancée!" Ethan Seymour scolded James Reed indignantly, "Aren't you a man who knows how to protect his own woman?"
"Dad, that's my brother…" James Reed smiled wryly, helplessly.
