HIS LITTLE PET
He mumbled.
Since I was younger, he'd always had to act like a stand-in parent for me since I was always causing trouble and he was a lot older than me. Thirteen years older, to be precise.
"Anyway, don't thank me yet," Marlon said seriously. "We need to talk about the victim here. I’ve already instructed our legal team to draft a formal restitution agreement. We are offering him a significant financial compensation package for the invasion of privacy and the emotional distress."
I frowned slightly, a bit protective. "He doesn't want your money, Marlon. He's not like that and he's not trying to sue us."