Chapter 132
This sudden burst of tears left Rogelio feeling bewildered, “Dorothy, it’s not… why are you crying?”
Rogelio didn’t know how to coax a woman, let alone coax his sister. But when he saw her crying, his heart softened. “Don’t cry, I’m not angry. From now on, I’ll listen to you. I’m not angry anymore.”
Dorothy burst into tears of laughter, took his hand, and put on the wristwatch for him, “I am so moved, the little guy who used to only throw tantrums has grown up.”
“I’m already 21 years old, I’m not a child anymore.”
Dorothy looked at him, smiling but saying nothing.
At the same time, Marissa headed straight to Dwayne’s company. Without waiting for Margaret to report, she barged into the office, “Brother!”
Dwayne was in the middle of discussing a project with several foreign businessmen when she suddenly barged in, catching everyone’s attention.
Dwayne was a little upset.
Marissa realized that she had been reckless.
Margaret walked in nervously and said, “Sorry, I will take Ms. Lambert away now.”
After Margaret took Marissa out, she made Marissa wait in the reception room for half an hour until Dwayne walked in.
She got up and walked towards him, her eyes red with urgency, “Brother, you have to help me out!”
“I met Dorothy at the hospital today. I just said a few words to her, but who knew her wild brother would actually lay hands on me for her! And that Dorothy, always using her grandmother to pressure me, it makes me so angry!”
“Have you said enough?” Dwayne glanced at her and casually walked over to the sofa to sit down.
Marissa choked and walked towards him, “Bro, I was bullied by the Acosta family!”
“Marissa, what did I say?” Dwayne picked up the tea cup on the table, brushed off the lid, “No matter what, she is still your sister–in–law. Is it reasonable for you to cause a scene and end up in the hospital?”
“Bro, when did you ever speak up for her before!”
“The day of Grandma’s birthday banquet, don’t think I don’t know it was you.”
Dwayne lifted his eyelids, his cold gaze fixed on her face.
Marissa’s face suddenly stiffened, subconsciously avoiding his gaze, “I…I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
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