Iris Weldon was jealous!
Why did her daughter only prepare a gift for her brother?
Why didn't the three of them get anything?
"What did you do over at your sister's place? You didn't ask her for it, did you?"
Warren Valentine's lips curled slightly, a trace of imperceptible smugness in his voice. "How could I? I didn't do a thing. My sister gave it to me of her own accord. Maybe she just likes me more."
Riley Perry pursed her lips. 'Yeah, right. As if I'd believe you.'
Iris Weldon felt like hitting someone. If she had known, she would have driven her daughter home herself. She might have even been able to stay the night with her. But no, her son had beaten her to it. It was infuriating.
Seeing his mother was about to explode, Warren Valentine quickly downed the warm water a servant had just poured for him. "Mom, I'm going to head up and rest. I have to take my sister to her audition tomorrow, so I won't stay and chat!"
