Luke Lowell had just gotten hair extensions, styled into a handsome wolf cut with a few silver streaks highlighting the edges. He thought he looked pretty cool.
But there was no way he could talk back. After all, his aunt was a terrifying force to be reckoned with.
Luke Lowell pressed his legs a little closer together, not daring to make a peep.
Pearl Chandler chuckled. "It's not the hairstyle's fault he's ugly. My son just isn't very good-looking to begin with. He was even worse before. This new style at least makes him somewhat presentable."
Jane Chandler pursed her lips, still looking displeased.
Noticing something in the corner of his eye, Luke Lowell felt like he'd been granted a pardon and immediately shouted, "Hey, my cousin's back! And he brought his wife and my dear nephew, Ian!"
Jane Chandler just snorted coldly, showing little enthusiasm.
