Andrew Gardner’s face darkened in displeasure. "Everyone, shut up! How could you possibly say anything bad about Vivian? Remember this: even if she can’t ever enter the Gardner estate in this lifetime, she’s still the eldest daughter of our family, my sister, Andrew Gardner. If anyone dares to slander her again, don’t blame me for turning hostile."
Everyone fell silent.
At this moment, Andrew’s phone rang in his pocket.
Seeing the call from My Little Princess flashing on the screen,
his gloomy expression instantly softened. When he answered, Emily’s voice was full of joy and surprise.
"Brother, are you really giving me Master Daniel’s posthumous crown? Wasn’t that the one you ordered for me?"
"Yes, it’s for you. It’ll arrive tomorrow. My little princess, aren’t you worried about losing your love? Are you?"
Emily feigned concern. "Will I be upset if I find out?"
"Little fool, you’re my only precious sister. Your happiness is my priority. Nothing else matters."
Emily exclaimed happily.
"Thank you, brother. I knew you were the best to me. Wait until my birthday party. I want you to put the crown on my head."
"Okay, whatever you say."