Doted by My Seven Brothers novel Chapter 41

Chapter 41 - Coming Home

"Come here," said Marcus in a dull voice.

Holding Harley, Nancy scuttled over with her short legs.

Marcus rubbed her hairy head with his long fingers, looking grim in his black shirt. But Nancy wasn't terrified of him. Instead, she liked to cling to her brother.

"Marcus."

Murmuring in a soft voice, Nancy gazed at the stern young man in front of her with her watery eyes.

Marcus looked at the cat lying lazily in her arms, and with a glance, he saw the dog not far away who was baring his teeth at him but did not dare to step forward.

"Is this your dog?"

Nancy nodded lovingly and explained in a baby's voice, "They grew up with me. The cat's name is Harley, and the dog's name is Adolph."

"Hmm, " said Marcus without asking more questions. He opened a box in his hand displaying a beautiful crystal gemstone bracelet with a beautiful crystal butterfly pendant at the bottom.

He held her wrist with his fingers, which were as white as jade, and put the bracelet on her.

Licking its paws gracefully, Harley gave Marcus a glance with its turquoise eyes before its body lightly jumped from Nancy's arms.

Nancy's eyes widened in surprise as she looked at the bracelet. The obsidian pupils shone with a bright star-like light, as clean and translucent as covered in glass, so beautiful that it was intoxicating.

Marcus looked down at Nancy's big beautiful eyes full of aura, which brought him back to when she was born. At that time, everyone thought they were the most beautiful eyes in the world.

"Brother Marcus, is this a gift for me?"

Nancy lifted her wrist. The bracelet on her wrist glistened under the refraction of the light, emitting a radiant yet soft glow, and the crystal butterfly dangled came to life as if it would spread its wings and fly at any moment.

She liked it so much. She was so happy that her eyes were curved into rounded little crescents. People always had a soft spot for her because of her harmless appearance.

Marcus' icy eyes unconsciously softened a lot.

"Well, it's for you."

Nancy sniffed and took a few steps towards her big brother, leaning into his arms.

Not only was Marcus' temperament cold, but his body was also a little cold, but Nancy didn't feel it at all.

She wrapped her warm hands around Marcus' cold palm and rubbed her face against it like a delicate kitten.

"I'll hold his hands to keep him warm." she thought.

Marcus paused for a moment, with his hands rubbing her soft hair.

Philip, who was dutifully standing behind Marcus was silent.

There was something weird about my master, he thought.

The two siblings were getting along so well that James was jealous, frowning on Marcus from head to toe.