Chapter 185
“Mm–hmm.” Astrid looked into Robb’s eyes, gripping his hand. “I get what you’re saying, and I won’t rush into anything; I’ll think it through.”
“I installed an emergency device in your room. If anything goes south, just hit it and security will be there in a flash, Robb, still holding her hand, led her to the door and showed her the device. “Even though you’ve got some fighting skills and can handle your average Joe, you’re still a girl, don’t get too reckless, okay?”
“I get it,” Astrid knew he was just worried about her, so she let him be.
“Hey, Star, why don’t you move in with me?” Jon sauntered over, grinning from ear to ear. “I’ll probably stop worrying if you do.”
“You?” Brandon scoffed. “Star would be better off living with me. Your place looks like a dump; how can anyone live there? How could we let our Star live in a place like that?”
Jon bristled, “Brandon! Who are you calling a dumpster dweller?”
Brandon: “You, I’m talking about you!”
Watching the two of them bickering again, Astrid shook her head helplessly.
She remembered when she first returned to the Brooke family, the two brothers were at each other’s throats over who should buy her a gift. Three years later, they hadn’t changed a bit.
Anytime it had to do with her, they could start a fight.
Watching his two bickering brothers from the sidelines, Rickon sidled up to Astrid and whispered, “Star, are you running low on cash?”
Astrid was torn between laughter and tears.
Every time Rickon messaged her, he, like always, asked the same question: Star, do you have enough money?
Rickon was usually the silent type, and his face was always devoid of expression.
“I’m not broke; I’m filming a movie, and getting paid for it,” Astrid said seriously.
Rickon frowned, “You’re not famous yet; how much could you be making? I’ll wire you more later.”
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