Drew’s eyebrows furrowed. In a fit of anger, he crushed the ss barehanded.


    Asher flinched, instinctively moving back to avoid the shards of ss flying toward him.


    “If Wyatt dares to allow Be to marry into the Iverson family, even if I don’t take Christopher’s life, I’ll


    even make sure that he won’t be able to have kids!”


    At that moment, the door swung open. To their surprise, Arnold confidently entered with a serving tray,


    startling both of them.


    “We were in the middle of a conversation, Mr. Larson. Shouldn’t you have knocked as a matter of


    courtesy?” Asher’s expression showed a hint of helplessness but no sign of any resentment.


    “Can’t you see my hands are upied!” Arnold snapped back as he narrowed his eyes. He walked


    over and ced the tray on the coffee table with an exasperated huff.


    With a sarcastic tone, he added, “I used my butt to push the door open, cousin.” Arnold addressed


    Asher mockingly. “If you think I’m impolite, I can go out and knock again.”


    Drew smirked as he pulled out a cigarette and ced it between his lips, observing Arnold from head to


    toe with amusement.


    “Is there anything you need?” Asher asked as he lowered his gaze.


    “My aunt personally made some chicken soup and asked me to bring it to you two.” Arnold deliberately


    adopted a passive stance, just to annoy Asher.


    “I don’t like soup. Could you grab a beer from the hall? Preferably chilled,” Drew said as he casually


    crossed his legs on the edge of the coffee table, shaking the cigarette between his lips up and down.


    “Got a light? Help me out.”


    Arnold snapped, “You! You’re pushing it too far!”


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    His face turned red with anger as he felt that Drew was pushing his luck. He wished he could pour the


    hot chicken soup over Drew’s head for his attitude. Did Drew really believe he couldmand Arnold


    like a servant?


    “Drew, stop fooling around.”


    Asher, who had been silent, finally spoke calmly with his deep, captivating voice, which Arnold found


    seductive.


    “Mr. Larson is Aunt M’s nephew, and he’s our guest. Let’s not jo around without boundaries.”


    “Okay, okay! I get it. I have no boundaries, no sense of moderation, manners, and no shame. I’ll leave,


    so I won’t bother anyone.”


    Drew took back his cigarette, stood up gracefully, and casually took a sip from the bowl before


    smacking his lips.


    He remarked, “It’s too nd.”


    Arnold’s eyes widened in disbelief. Wyatt’s children were all excellent individuals. Yet it seemed chaos


    followed Drew. He seemed like an entirely different personpared to the rest, almost as if his genes


    were mutated!


    Drew left the study as he yawned.


    With only Asher and Arnold remaining, the room suddenly became quiet. There was a subtle tension


    between them.


    Asher didn’t even nce up at Arnold.


    Arnold’s breath shook as he approached Asher. “Has anyone ever told you how damn irresistible you


    look with sses?”


    Asher took a deep breath. He lowered his gaze before suddenly pushing Arnold, making him stumble


    awkwardly despite his quick reaction.