Chapter 166

Mrs. Lewis gently slipped the gold bracelet onto Megan's wrist and patted her hand softly. "You've really had a rough time all these years." Mr. Lewis stroked his white beard, voice tinged with emotion. "Megan had a decent life at the Shaws'. Bernard did put in some effort raising her. Must've carried some guilt. But now you're back, and that's what matters. That's what matters." Samuel got up from the couch and walked over, taking Megan's hand with a grin. "Come on, Meg. Let me show you your princess room." The air instantly felt a few degrees colder. He turned just in time to exchange a stare with Tristan. Yikes, that gaze could freeze someone on the spot. "She's my sister. Can't I hold her hand for a second?" Samuel muttered, but still let go, resting his arm lightly on her shoulder instead. Completely ignoring the icy glare aimed at him, Samuel led Megan upstairs. Tristan narrowed his eyes slightly and followed with measured steps. Down the hallway, they reached a room on the south