Ten minutes ago…

Altsin stared at the group name "No Big Brother Club" on Rune's WhatsApp, realizing that almost everyone from the Sullivan family was in it, including Chelsea—except for him. His calm face was as deep as the waters of a peach blossom pond, and as he watched the lively, cheerful chat, he couldn't help but look up and shoot Rune a cold, sharp glance.

Rune, standing nervously in front of Altsin, felt like his legs might give out from the intensity of his brother's gaze.

"B-brother..." Rune stammered. "It’s not my fault, okay? Grandpa told me not to add you to the group, said your presence would affect...