"Or, are you the cute little present my brother promised?" He let out a chuckle. "Is this some kind of prank?"
His eyes narrowed, and he held her chin. Lucy wanted to cry at the moment.
"This is surely a prank… How could he send me a minor? I can tell you're barely sixteen." He tilted his head to the side. "Did he promise to give you a candy?"
Lucy's mouth hung open and she controlled her fist from flying to his face. How insulting. He even thought she was one of his and his brother's playthings. No need to get angry. Right now, all she wanted to do was flee.
"How interesting, you can't talk." He tilted his head again while his lips curled into an evil smirk. "How practical. He even mocks me now, is it because he's lucky to have a hot assistant. While I'm stuck with this scar
