Chapter 1839


    Chasel couldn''t help butugh when he thought about coaxingpliments from his brother Sean.


    Sean was hoping for Chasel to name a hundred of his virtues and to praise him, so that in return, he


    might consider putting in a good word for Chasel in front of their sister. But in the next second, Chasel


    unexpectedly spoke up.


    "Envious? Why would I be? Out of all the brothers, you''re always thest to get a gift from sis. And let''s


    not forget, we''ve got other goodies, too. All you got was a loungewear."


    "You''ve received other gifts?" Chasel’s words struck Sean like a bolt from the blue; he couldn''t believe


    his scheming had backfired so spectacrly. "What else did you get? Show me!"


    Jealousy surged within Sean.


    "Wanna know?" Chasel teased with a mischievous grin, "I’m not going to tell you."


    As Chasel sauntered off toward the main house, Sean quickly followed, eager for more information.


    "Come on, Chasel, what did she give you? We''re brothers, man. You can''t keep secrets like that from


    me!"


    Inside the main house, the staff greeted Chasel with warm smiles. "Chasel."


    "Where''s Be?" Chasel scanned the living room, but his sister was nowhere in sight.


    "Miss Be had lunch and went up to her room to rest," one of the servants informed him.


    Chasel had hoped to catch up with his sister and present her with a small gift he''d picked up for her,


    but hearing she was resting, he settled onto the couch to settle some scores with Sean.


    "How did you bully sis before? Tell me about it. Look at your face, a bit run-down—have you been


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    getting a good beating from Hans these past few days?"


    "That''s nonsense. Hans has been treating me well. Not even a hint of reproach!"


    "Is that so, Hans?" Chasel''s sudden question caught Sean off guard.


    Sean flinched. No way, when did Hans stand behind him?


    "No, I mean." He whipped around, but there was no one there. Chasel had duped him!


    "Out with it then, where did you get hurt?" Chasel''s tone was much friendlier than Hans'' usually stern


    demeanor, almost like a neighborly big brother.


    Sean had barely sat down when Chasel yfully threw a punch his way. Sean grabbed his fist,


    "Chasel, I''m just healed up. If you crack it open again, you''ll have to exin that to Be."


    There it was again, hiding behind their sister''s skirts.


    "Hans gave you a beating that bad? To the extent that Be had to step in? How badly were you hurt,


    your heart’s broken?"


    "Cut it out! My injury''s got nothing to do with Hans. Just tell me what Be got you."


    "Spill the beans about what you did to Be first. Also, what''s with the big to-do at home?"


    The brothers chatted away until Arabe, with her earphones on and tablet in hand, came downstairs.


    Their eyes lit up at the sight of her.


    "Be?"


    Wasn''t she supposed to be napping? It looked like she was enjoying some tunes.


    Even with her earphones on, Arabe heard them. She took them off and said, "Chasel, when did you


    get back?"


    Sean''s heart shattered when Arabe''s first nce and first words were entirely toward Chasel.


    "Just got here. You listening to music?" Chasel suddenly saw new gift ideas for his sister: a tablet and


    earphones!


    With no one else around, Arabe confided, "I''ve been editing and extracting audio of Erik from when


    he was at home."


    That included the sounds of his illness, his coughing, his voice, and more.