Cassie hastily pushed the door open and entered. When she looked up, she saw a man sitting in a chair behind a luxurious desk who was as handsome as a delicate sculpture.
Even if he just sat there, people can still feel his halo, knowing that he was a noble man. His gaze swept and he looked at the young boy and girl came in. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly as he asked, "Why do you guys have time to come here?"
"My dear brother." Cassie immediately ran to his back, hiding something in her hand. Her small face had a charming smile.
Donald followed to call him brother before sitting down on the sofa and looking at them with an expectant expression as if he were waiting to watch a good show.
Roderick Arnold glanced at his sister's mysterious smile. Seeing that her slender hands
