Chapter 500 Perhaps I Overthought Things

• After the two siblings tussled for a while, Lucian didn't bother with Amanda anymore and left the room.
• Amanda picked up the phone that had dropped to the carpet but was still connected. Sniffling, she complained, “My brother picked on me, mister.”
• At her aggrieved voice, distress inundated Armand. In a tender voice, he coaxed, “He just wanted you to sleep earlier. Going to bed late will affect your bone development.”