Ryan's gaze deepened. He went over and gave her a kiss. "Be good. Go and have fun with Dani. I’ll talk to your brother for a while. Never mind that your brother has a low EQ, but he's also prideful. This is so worrying. If I don’t help out, your mom won't have to think about getting a grandchild in this lifetime."
"Are you sure my mom won't be angered to death when she finds out?” Freya asked worriedly.
"It takes two to tango in a relationship. If your brother had really let go of the past, he wouldn't have been single all those years."
Ryan said with a smile, "One of them is your brother, while the other is my cousin. If it were other people, I wouldn't even be offering my help."
"Yes, yes. You have a high EQ. Why don't you just start a matchmaking company?"
Freya walked away after teasing him. She was too lazy to advise her brother anyway. She was afraid she would die from anger.
Ryan took the initiative first. [Forrest, if there are any problems, you can look for my help anytime.]
Forrest, who was racking his brains, went silent when he saw the message. After a moment, he deleted the phrases he painstakingly put together. He simply said: [Your sister is angry.]
Ryan: [Apologize. Soothe her and care for her. Be more proactive. Men shouldn't put too much emphasis on their pride. Of course, if you don’t like her, just pretend I didn't say anything.]
Forrest did not say a word as he read the message.
Jessica remained in the bedroom and did not come out for the whole night. Forrest could not enter, so he had no choice but to get a blanket from the guest room and lay on the sofa outside.
The next day, he rolled up his sleeves and started making breakfast after waking up early.
When he was almost done, Jessica finally came out with a cup in her hand. She had changed into a chic French-style blouse and a wine-colored maxi skirt. It showed off her competent and elegant aura in the workplace.
However, Forrest's brows were knitted into a tight frown after seeing her attire. "Are you going to work today?”
’Mm."
Jessica placed the cup below the water dispenser and poured herself a cup of warm water that was 104 degrees Fahrenheit.
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