Declan's eyes widened, and he swiftly grabbed Rafael's phone before he could send the message. "Are you crazy?"

Sending out this Weibo post would indeed assert dominance, but it would probably mean sleeping on the couch for the rest of his life.

Sigh, for the sake of his brother's happiness, Declan felt he was enduring too much.

By the time Declan dropped Rafael off at home, it was already nine o'clock.

The reason he could bring the drunken Rafael home so early was thanks to Eileen's good upbringing.

Rafael seemed to have an internal clock.

At around eight o'clock, he groggily got up, clamoring for his wife to wait for...