Chapter 1705 Poor Brothers

“I do. I just do not trust Danrique.” Charlotte frowned. “He has a short fuse. A really short one. And his temper is explosive to boot. He doesn't care about anyone or anything if he gets mad. I heard Francesca ran away after she injured him, so I was worried he might push all that anger onto you.”
“You do not know your brother at all, and you're his sister.” Zachary shook his head and smiled drily. “Danrique didn't spend all that time trying to catch Francesca just to treat his condition.”
“Why did he capture her then?” Charlotte asked. “Wait, is it really...”