"What could possibly be so urgent that it can't wait until after dinner?"
Sabrina continued, her tone sickeningly sweet. "Eat first. You can go to the study to talk business afterward, and I'll clean up here.
It's been so long since we've all sat down for a proper family meal. You boys are always so busy. It's a rare treat to have everyone home."
Brandon glared at Sabrina. How could she sit there with a straight face and call them a family?
Who was she kidding?
How did this twisted dynamic resemble a family in the slightest?
It was a complete joke.
"Ms. Ward, what part of this is a family reunion?"
Brandon's voice was dripping with venom. "Take a good look around. When was the last time this family was actually whole?
Lillian is fighting for her life in a hospital overseas, and you think we're in the mood for a cozy dinner?"
Before Brandon could finish, Martin slammed his fist on the table, cutting him off. "That is enough!
Why wouldn't Sabrina be part of this family?
You have no idea how hard she's been working behind the scenes for your sake.
And here you are, spewing insults. These are things your biological mother should have been managing for you.
But look at her—a complete lunatic incapable of doing a damn thing for her son. Yet you have the nerve to attack Sabrina?
Listen to me, Brandon. She spent hours preparing this meal, and you are going to sit there and eat it!"
Martin had originally planned to lay out his demands calmly, but his temper had flared, and now he was too furious to speak.
Seeing the explosive tension, Sabrina rushed to play the peacemaker. "Alright, alright! Let's not fight over dinner.
This is supposed to be happy news. Arguing ruins the mood.
Never mind, I'll just tell you myself.
Brandon, your father recently found a wonderful prospect for you.


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