The teenager crossed his legs.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you just don’t think of me as your brother."
"Evan, since you’re back, eat your dinner.If you don’t plan to eat with us, get out."
Mr.Fraiser’s face dimmed.
If he knew that he would give birth to such a spoiled and useless son, he would have strangled him to
death back then.
Evan smiled.
"Father, no matter what, I’m still your son.Is there a need for you to be so heartless?"
"You're actually shameless enough to admit that you’re your father’s son?"
Mrs.Fraiser stood behind him.
"All you do all day is fool around out there without knowing when to come home, and the only time you
come back home is when you need money.You’re no longer a young lad.Can’t you learn how to behave
practically, look for a job, and earn some money to pay for your sister’s studies?"
Evan laughed out loud.
"Why would she need me to pay for her studies? She goes to such a prestigious school, so the
classmates she gets to know there should all be filthy rich, right?"
After saying that, he saw the watch on Lisa’s wrist.
"Wow, this watch is worth thousands of dollars.Nice one, Lisa.You’ve gotten so rich that you can afford
a designer watch while I’m away."
Lisa pulled her hand back and covered her wrist subconsciously.
Mr.Fraiser questioned him furiously, "Evan, what do you think you’re doing?"
Evan shrugged.
"What’s wrong with me taking a look at my sister’s watch? Since you have the money to buy such an
expensive watch for Lisa, then...Why not spare me some money to spend?"
After asking his father for some money, he looked at him with a smug smirk.
"You!"
Mr.Fraiser was so exasperated that his face flushed.He threw the bowl and cutleries, got up, and left.
Lisa could not stay put any longer and grabbed Daisie’s hand.
"I'll send you off first." Lisa left with Daisie without waiting for the latter to react to her suggestion.
As soon as Daisie stepped out of the house, she heard the quarrel between Mrs.Fraiser and Evan.She
looked back as many things went through her mind.
When they got downstairs, Lisa lowered her head.
"I'm sorry, Daisie.I didn’t know that my brother would return at this time."
Daisie looked at her.
"Your brother...Has he always been like that?"
"I’m sorry to have gotten you involved in this farce."
Lisa bit her lip.
"I don’t like my brother."
Daisie did not ask her about anything in the end.
After sending Daisie off, Lisa returned home.
As soon as she entered through the door, she witnessed her mother being pushed to the floor.Her
expression changed, and she ran over to pull him.
"Evan, what are you doing! ?"
Evan flung her hand away, and Lisa fell to the floor.
Mr.Fraiser came out of the room when he heard the commotion, saw his wife and daughter on the floor,
and lost his head.
"You b*stard! How dare you make a move on your mother and sister!? Have you lost your mind! ?"
"Yes, she's your wife, and she’s your daughter, but have you ever treated me like a son?" Mr.Fraiser
was trembling with anger.
"Nobody raised you to be this useless.We sent you to a school, and all you did was mix with the wrong
crowd.If you were half as obedient as your sister, you wouldn’t have been sent to a juvenile detention
center!"
Evan swept all the tableware on the table to the floor.
The commotion was so loud that Lisa did not dare to make a sound.
Evan went back to the room, and Lisa suddenly remembered something, got up, and chased after him.
Evan saw the designer bag in the room and the precious bracelets in the jewelry box, and she
immediately grabbed them.
This was not the first time he had done that.
In the past, as long as Lisa had any possessions worth some money, even the pocket money she had
saved, her brother would take them all away.
"Evan, these things aren’t mine!" Lisa dashed up to him and wanted to stop him.
Unfortunately, Evan pushed her away.
"I dare you to stop me.I know that you must’ve become friends with some filthy rich classmates, and
these are all gifts that you got from them.Your classmates are truly generous."
He looked at the brand-new bag in his hand.
"I’ll get a t least several thousands of dollars if I can sell this as a pre-owned bag.Anyway, you can
always get your classmates to give you more, can’t you?"
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