Seeing Nikitaâs troubled expression, Sheehan asked, âWhat did he say?â
Nikita bit her lip, âHe asked me to send him a gift.â
âHuh?â
Nikita handed her phone to him, âYou see for yourself. I feel like your brother is acting weird. Did he suffer some kind of shock abroad?â
Nikita felt that Felton was abnormal.
Whether it was adding her or the things he said after, they were all abnormal.
Like his brain was knocked silly.
Remembering how he loved to fight in school, Nikita wondered if he really did have some problem with his brain.
Sheehan glanced at the phone and saw the message from Felton asking for a gift. He was slightly stunned for a few seconds, his thin lips curling into a smirk, âHmm, seems like he has finally seen the light.â
âSeen the light?â Nikita looked up at him, âSeen the light about what?â
âAbout something heâs been struggling with.â Sheehan wiped his damp hair, tossed the towel aside when it was half-dry, and sat down next to Nikita, pulling her into his arms.
He held her in his arms, his deep voice sounding somewhat pleased, âConsidering heâs finally figured things out, Iâll send him a giftâ
Nikita was speechless.
She had no idea what Sheehan was talking about.
Sheehan, however, seemed to be in a good mood. He grabbed his phone and transferred money to Felton.
Felton waited for a while, not seeing any gift from Nikita, but saw a transfer from Sheehan.
Fifty thousand.
Felton looked at the transfer with a frown, didnât accept it, first sent a disgusted emoji, then texted resentfully, âWhat do you mean? I didnât ask you for money.â
Sheehan snorted lightly, too lazy to reply to the message, he directly called him.
It took a while, about a minute before Felton picked up.
âWhat?â The teenagerâs tone seemed quite impatient.
Sheehan crossed his slender legs, âYour sister-in-law said you asked her for a gift?â
Hearing the term âsister-in-lawâ, Felton went silent for a while, then snorted coldly, âSo what? Is there a problem?â
âThe money I have is also your sister-in-lawâs. I sent the gift on her behalf.â
âHeh, you think you can get rid of me with just fifty thousand? Since itâs from you, I want two more Zeros.
Transfer it to my bank account, I want to buy a car.â
Felton demanded the money unabashedly.
Sheehan squinted his eyes, âIâll transfer it later. Are you staying abroad for the New Year, or coming back?â
Felton was silent again, his voice carrying a bit of awkwardness, âI should be back for the New Year. I havenât seen grandpa for a long time, I kind of miss him.â
Because of Nikita, Felton hadnât returned since he went abroad. Although his grandfather had called him several times asking him to come back, he always said he was busy.
Now he said he missed his grandfather.
This excuse was too obvious.
Sheehan didnât expose him, after all, Felton was his own brother. He didnât want any estrangement between thern. It would be best if Felton could figure it out on his own, they could still be good brothers.
After talking for a bit more, Sheehan hung up.
Just as Nikita was about to ask about Felton, Sheehanâs hand, which was wrapped around her waist, slowly moved up. Before she could ask, he lifted her up.
Carrying her, he started walking towards the bedroom.