Brandon shook his hand off and pulled me to his side. "If I had told you that I came back, I would have missed the show today! I'll tell my father what you and your mother did to my sister!"
Matthew worked in my father's company, so he didn't have the guts to risk letting my father hear about this.
He tried his best to deny it and coaxed me at the same time, "Sherry, I did that because I care about you so much. Please forgive me."
Brandon also left it to me to decide.
I was fed up with the life of shock in my own house and mustered up the courage to say, "Margaret, just return the key."
But she covered her pocket with one hand and said, "Oh, I just lost my key."
It was apparently nonsense since she just opened the door.
Seeing that we couldn't force her to return the key, she stretched her hands proudly and said, "If you don't believe me, just search my body. Come on!"
Brandon gritted his teeth and took a step forward.