With a slap, Julius Mamet delivered a loud smack to Tiffany Mamet's face.
Incredulous and dazed, Tiffany looked at Julius,"Brother, you... you hit me?"
Shell-shocked, Julius slowly stood up, his head hanging low.
Maple Leaf Manor?
Maple Leaf Manor!
That was the love nest he had prepared for his sister; who would have thought that not only would it fail to become a haven of love, but it would instead become the crematory for his own birth mother's grave?!
After a long silence, he let out a loud, despairing laugh.
"Brother."
"I am not your brother."
"Brother." Finally sensing that something was amiss, Tiffany suddenly remembered how Eleanor Spencer had taken care of her brother in Imperial Capital. Surely, after all this time, her brother should hold some respect for Eleanor Spencer. She hurriedly said,"I'm sorry, brother, I'm sorry. I... I shouldn't have lured her here using your name. I shouldn't."
"No. It's not that you shouldn't have used my name."
"Brother."