Chapter 62
His tone screamed possessiveness.
Miles shivered instinctively.
"I-I-I swear, Broderick, I'm innocent! Leslie broke in herself! Ow-!"
A sudden jolt of pain hit his wound as Broderick, wearing a blank face, pressed the herbal paste firmly onto it.
"Bro, easy! That hurts-ahhh..."
Weirdly enough, the pain started to fade as a cool sensation spread from the ointment, dulling the burning sting.
Broderick turned his head slightly to look at Miles. "From now on, she's your sister-in-law. One more time I hear you disrespect her-kiss next month's allowance goodbye."
Damn, that's harsh.
"Got it, Broderick."
Only when Miles gave in did Broderick finally get up, looking satisfied.
As soon as he opened the door, a fuzzy head bumped right into his chest.
Broderick reacted quickly, instinctively catching Leslie by the shoulders to steady her.
She'd been eavesdropping right outside.
Caught red-handed, Leslie wasn't the least bit embarrassed. Instead, she wrapped an arm around his waist, tilted her pre

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