Novel & Cerita Wade Wilson Brother

This news instantly shocked Wade even more. Several decades ago... That meant that his brother already knew everything even before he separated from the Kleins. That was terrifying! However, Wade soon thought of something strange. Since his brother had already seen through everything, why did he still need to plan all of this? It was like a monk combing his hair— it was pointless. Wade was not the only one. Kate and Luna were also astonished. Then, he asked, “Since my brother has unraveled everything, why did he set up such a grand scheme? What is his motive?”

Probably that. “How about you?” Wade asked. “Ah, not really in contact with them anymore too. I bet you know that, my family made a pretty big scandal of announcing that to the public,” Wade hummed at him. “But I’m still close with my older brother.” They fell silent after that. Klyde checked his watch again and it’s 11:50. “It’s cold,” he shuddered, voice shaking. He’s surprised at the sudden sound Wade emitted, something low and almost purring coming from his chest.

Seeing that the aunties had left, Wills Watson turned his head to look at Cathelina Bright: "Aren't you human? Get out." "Wililiam, you …" "Get out." Seeing that Wills Watson had gotten angry, Cathelina Bright did not dare to ask anymore, and turned to leave. Wills Watson walked to the front of Jackie Waltson's wheelchair and grabbed Jackie Waltson's collar. Jackie Waltson shouted, "What are you doing?" "What do you think?" "Wills Waltson , I am your second brother. How about your heart of respect to your elder brother?" "You also have the face to say that you're my second brother?" He forcefully pushed Jackie Waltson onto the back of the wheelchair and narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Are yo

"Dominic Luciano," "Who the fuck is that?" Wade took out his gun and waited for an opportunity. The only escape was either the fire escape or the back entrance. "Half brother," "Siblings rivalry," Wade remarked. "I don't consider him as one. He never treats Francesca like one," Wade supposed Francesca was the name of his sister. Seeing how vicious this Dominic Luciano is, he bet he must have treated Francesca like shit. Odd but Wade found himself wanting to meet Vincenzo's sister.

"I made a mistake by letting go of your father, these people didn't do you any wrong. You can get back at me if you want, but please bring those children out." "Wade." Eve swallowed hard, maintaining his gaze. "We are your family, see. Your grandfather is here. Ethan and Matt are your brothers. I'm your brother's wife, and those babies are your nephews and niece." "Evelyn, shut up." Wade's eyes turned red as he glared hard at her. "I swear I'll pull the trigger and I won't regret it." "Wade, where is your father?" "I said shut up!?" "Where is your mother, Wade?"

When Archer brought up Wendy, William was halfway through a plate of barbecue ribs. He ate neatly, almost prim, as though determined to finish chewing before he spoke. “I dropped Wendy off with Wayne. She won’t be getting out anytime soon. And if she does? Just call Wayne. He’ll shut her down.” He didn’t dare admit out loud that their youngest brother was especially useful—so long as he liked you and you buttered him up, he’d do anything. Archer only raised a brow.

"I'm sorry, I didn't bump into you, did I?" "I'm sturdy, you can't break me. But you should be careful not to hurt yourself," said the person who helped me, Willam Rodriguez, Bryce's younger brother. He was a playboy who flirted with any woman, from eight-year-olds to eighty-year-olds. I was used to it by now. Just as I was about to speak, I heard a cold snort from behind me. "Hmph, a hen that can't lay eggs, and yet my second brother is groveling at your feet. If my eldest brother finds out, he'll teach you a lesson."

My brother, Alder Moore, inquired, "Willow, the wedding's about to start. Why did that dickhead leave?" My heart trembled upon hearing his familiar voice, and I instinctively dashed to him, embracing him tightly. In my last life, my brother, who wanted to help drive Cassius—the eldest scion of the Wrights and my initial fiancé—away, chose to fully support Miles in the fight for Wright Group's inheritance. But Miles orchestrated a car accident and caused my brother to suffer a broken leg. Later, he became deeply traumatized by our parents' passing and eventually had a mental breakdown. My brother had been the most promising scion in Dorei. Yet, he was sent to the mental asylum to be tormented

~ Julian ~ I was buried in quarterly reports when Raymond knocked and told me my brother was waiting. My shoulders tightened. Adrian and I had barely spoken since our fight at the last board meeting about expanding into Asia. Our relationship had been cold for years — more competition than brotherhood. “Let him in,” I said. Adrian came in like a storm. He slammed the door instantly and paced a little in my office, breathing quickly, and his hair got messy from running his hands through it.

“What do you mean your wife, hold on, is that—” “Mind your word, Vegas, she's still my wife.” I said calmly as he rolled his eyes to the back. “She's been circling the idea for a week now I guess, and I think that show the other day made it easy for her to decide” I said, pausing briefly. “But I was lucky.” “Lucky how?” Vegas asked, tilting his head. “My brother,” I said, “He suggested something else. Something that I'm really sure would distract her mind and shift her Focus elsewhere while I figure out how to clean up my mess.”