Chapter 569 How Can A Son Ask?

• Leona wheeled her luggage in after Murphy had left. Donna was talking to Grandfather Joseph, who was on break today, and Eden was leaning over her. After all, the father and daughter, she and her son, didn't like each other very much.
• “Eden, why are you talking to Little Brother Like That?” Leona said to her son in a low voice as she put her luggage away.
• Eden raised her eyes slightly and pouted her little mouth. “I don't like the way he looks at his sister.”