Chapter 1107

However, Sheena did not enter. She just stood outside quietly, listening and watching every move in the altar room. Inside the room, Corey kept his head down, squinting his eyes, his expression hidden in the dim light of the candles. He put down his pen and rubbed his slightly sore wrist. Without lifting his head, he asked, "Hate her? Why?" Anne replied, "Mr. Corey, as her own brother, you've protected her for so long. No matter what you did wrong, she shouldn't take it out on you. Even though she's the head of the family now, have you ever thought of resisting? Taking back the power that rightfully belongs to you?" Though she was from Ouna, she had spent four years studying in Froania and could easily switch her accent. Her tone was gentle, as melodious as a songbird. Corey frowned, turning to face her. As their eyes met, Anne smiled gently as if genuinely offering a friendly suggestion. Sheena observed everything calmly. Corey stared at her incredibly beautiful