Lyra's POV

“Really? I will actually do my worst now!” His voice carried an aura I can't explain but it was obvious he meant his words.

“Kaylee, where are the maids? Grandma is sleeping,” I murmured to her as she was closer to me.

“Hey! Where are these maids?!” She yelled and within a twinkle of an eye, they were close to us and even without saying a word, it was as though they knew their job.

“Be gentle with her,” she added, meanwhile, by then Gary was fiddling with her phone, and I couldn't even predict what he was about.

These two brothers have always been those enviable siblings...