That statement was, without a doubt, a slap in Julian Sterling's face.
Even though he had mentally braced himself countless times not to get angry at his younger brother's deliberate provocations, he still couldn't hold back.
He strode forward and grabbed Ryan Sterling by the collar!
"What did you say? Say that again!"
"What difference would it make if I did? This is between Evelyn Grant and me. It has nothing to do with you, right, *Brother*?"
Ryan Sterling didn't get angry. In fact, a provocative smile played on his lips.
"She's my wife!"
Julian Sterling was so furious he looked ready to burst, completely losing his composure.
Seeing the two of them on the verge of coming to blows, Evelyn Grant grew frantic. If the situation spiraled out of control, her mother upstairs would discover everything. She had to step in.
"That's enough, both of you! Julian Sterling, let him go!"
Julian Sterling's eyes widened, and he grit his teeth. "He provoked me first!"
