"Ashley, watch your language!" Samuel Larkspur reprimanded with a serious face.
The girl called Ashley didn't care at all. She ran to my side, looked me up and down, then muttered, "Nothing special, he looks just average, even a bit old."
"Ashley, stop talking nonsense! Call him brother!" Samuel Larkspur quickly scolded.
I couldn't help but feel a mix of laughter and tears. I looked at Samuel and asked, "Uncle Samuel, is this your daughter?"
Samuel forced a bitter smile and said, "Yes, I spoiled her too much. Tyler, please don't take it personally."
"It's fine." I shook my head.
Then, I looked at Ashley and said, "From the way you talk, it seems like you and Sarah are quite close?"
"Of course! My sister Sarah treats me so well!" Ashley proudly declared.
I nodded slightly. Since she had a good relationship with Sarah Anderson, I naturally would not mistreat her.
"Alright, Ashley, go back to your room. I'm going to have a chat with your brother Tyler," Samuel waved.
