Tasting Nora-Pleasing Her Stepbrother Mates novel Chapter 108

108–Silas‘ Turn. 

Nora: 

“Are you saying someone’s playing games against Nora?” Lord Atwood inquired of Ryker upon his return home. 

Actually, he hadn’t intended to do anything about it, but I couldn’t let him stay in the woods. I told his father there was a chance Ryker had. saved me that day. 

Thankfully, Lord Atwood took my words and concerns seriously. As for the brothers, they were happily onboard with the possibility. 

I hadn’t seen them be so close to each other unless it involved Ryker. It seemed everyone liked him for some reason, but he wasn’t very friendly with them either. 

“I suppose so. I’m looking into the matter,” Ryker said, shooting me a disapproving look for bringing him back and giving him a chance. 

I knew he didn’t want anyone prying into his investigation, but screw it, he shouldn’t be in the woods. 

“Hmm! Can I trust you with this mission?” Lord Atwood asked, and for some reason, I felt like even he knew not to irk or question Ryker about 

his cases. 

“You can,” Ryker gave short responses, trying not to look at me. 

“Then welcome back home, and we’re utterly sorry you had to face such harsh punishment when you were innocent,” the broken smile on the old man’s face said it all; he adored Ryker. 

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But the way Ryker coldly hugged him back made me frown at him. The brothers stepped forward to welcome him with warm hugs, and Ryker was the same with all of them, almost like wanting the happy 

moments to end soon. 

“So that calls for a party tonight,” Silas exclaimed happily. I didn’t like him one bit, and he hated me back. 

“Just because you have a party doesn’t mean we are free too,” Nash commented, rolling his eyes at him. 

“I mean, it’s great that Silas is managing time for himself,” Cain stepped up with an opinion. “He’s always busy with work and barely enjoys his life,” he continued. 

I wanted to ask so badly what kind of party Silas was headed to. Not because I was intrigued to join him, but because I wanted to know if anyone would even tolerate this dude for more than a few minutes. 

“That’s also true. Which makes me wonder if his little sister would like to join him?” Lord Atwood not only shocked Silas but shook my world 

too. 

I stared at him and then at the brothers, who made it obvious with their expressions that they didn’t like the idea very much. 

“I have so much homework to do,” I giggled, trying to make it less obvious that I didn’t want to join that jerk anywhere. 

“And what is she going to do at my party?” Silas quickly jumped in, as if I wasn’t already dismissing the suggestion. 

“What other friends of yours do,” Lord Atwood said sternly. I hated the fact that he wanted us to bond. 

“Dad–” Silas grunted, while the others watched their father with 

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disapproving looks. 

“I don’t really like those kinds of parties anyway. I’m more of an upbeat person and I like to hang around people I know.” I thought I was helping the jerk out, but for some weird reason, his ego got hurt when he heard me call his party boring. 

“Do you even know anything about the party?” Silas hissed, making me watch his face in disbelief. 

“I’m on your side, Silas. Remember, we both don’t want to go anywhere together?” I said under my gritted teeth, making sure his father didn’t. hear it. 

“Oh really? Who told you I need your help?” Silas said loudly, and I gasped before pouting angrily. 

“So, what’s the plan?” Lord Atwood asked with excitement. 

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The way I glared at Silas, I bet the others understood I was getting riled I watched Ryker shake his head at me, and then Cain wagged his finger as a ‘no,‘ before Nash narrowed his eyes at me to dissuade me. I never thought they had begun to know me so well. 

“Actually, now that I think about it, I would really like to try this party out,” the minute I said that, Ryker clenched his jaw and pressed his lips tightly, as if disappointed in me. Nash slapped his forehead, whereas Cain rolled his eyes. But the better expression was from Silas. He had his jaw meet the floor when his father got happy at my 

decision. 

“But you have homework,” Silas argued. 

“What homework? Are you forgetting something, stepbrother? Our school isn’t even open anymore,” I pointed innocently, knowing it irked 

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