Chapter 226 Criticizing My Sister Face-to-Face
"No, it's not her." Blake saw the picture of Miss Li and denied repeatedly. Compared to the girl near their doorstep, there was no comparison at all.
"Are you sure it was the girl who came to our house tonight?" Mrs. Medici opened her phone again and showed him pictures of other misses. "Could you have remembered it wrong? Was it the girl who came last night? Or the night before?"
She flipped through one picture after another. "None of them? Then which one were you talking about?"
"I don't know either. Tonight, I saw her coming out from our doorstep and getting into a taxi."
Mrs. Medici thought carefully, the girl who left their house tonight with long hair must be Abella! However, Abella drove herself, so it couldn't be her.
"She looks much better than the girls in your phone."
"Nonsense!" Mrs. Medici put away her phone and said confidently, "Among the ones in your phone, only your sister is better looking!"
"That's impossible!"
He heard that his sister grew up in a small town, but the girl near their doorstep was definitely more beautiful than his sister!
Just then, a pleasant voice suddenly rang out.
"Mom, I'm back."
As soon as Mrs. Medici heard it, she quickly got up. "Abella is back? Quick, let me introduce you. This is your Blake, Blake. He came to see you!"
Saying that, she couldn't help but turn back. "My sister is back, why are you still sitting there? Come over here!"
Blake saw that pretty face. Wasn't she the girl near their doorstep?! Is she his own sister?
Suddenly, he heard the sound of his heart breaking.
It feels like a familiar connection, yet also like it never happened...
When Abella heard Blake's name, she suddenly felt a sense of familiarity. As she looked up, she noticed his height, hairstyle, and charisma...
Isn't he the famous star who stepped on her pill at the airport tonight?
This person is actually her Blake, Blake?
"So, you're my little sister?" Blake approached Abella and, being two heads taller, couldn't help but reach out and pinch her cheeks. "You're so cute... You look like a doll."
"What kind of metaphor is that?!" Mrs. Medici almost rolled her eyes in exasperation.
Abella hated being touched by others, but this person smiled so brightly and seemed harmless that she didn't feel any anger at all.
"I'm Abella."
"I know. Mom said you're very obedient, and indeed, you're incredibly obedient," Blake said while pinching her cheek again.
"Oh, right. This is a gift for you." Blake quickly took out the pre-prepared gift and added, "I wanted to get you QY brand, but the owner's temper isn't very good. I wanted her to customize one specifically for you, but she said she didn't have time and refused."
What a lack of respect!
Abella thought, how could she not know about the owner's bad temper?
"What nonsense are you spouting?!" Mrs. Medici hadn't finished speaking, but Blake interrupted, saying, "I'm telling the truth. Everyone knows that person's temper is notoriously bad. If you want her to customize anything, it depends on her mood!"
"Shut your mouth!" Mrs. Medici immediately changed the subject. "What about the girl you mentioned? Is she prettier than your sister? Your sister is the most beautiful person in the world!"
When it came to this, Blake's heart shattered. "Indeed..."
He never expected the girl to be his sister!
Abella accepted the gift box with complicated emotions and said, "Thank you."
"Why be polite with me! Take a look and see if you like it. If you don't, I'll buy you a new one!"
Abella opened it and saw that although it wasn't QY, it was a limited edition set of jewelry from another top brand. It included a necklace, bracelet, earrings, and a ring, estimated to be worth billions.
"I like it. It's very beautiful."
"Great, as long as you like it." Blake couldn't help but pat her head again. She was so well-behaved and adorable, truly lovable.
"Miss, you're back? Perfect, late-night snacks are ready. Young master, come and eat!"
"Sister, where did you go tonight?" Blake followed Abella, acting familiar and friendly. "I saw you take a taxi and go out. If you have any plans, I can take you there!"
"Thank you, brother."
"You guys go ahead and eat. I'll go call Miss Lola." Another servant noticed that Lola had been hiding in her room for most of the day, probably feeling disappointed about her results.
Just as Blake sat down, his phone started ringing.
"What did you say? Another refusal? Forget it, let's not ask her to write it anymore... That'll do..."
After hanging up the phone, Mrs. Medici couldn't help but ask, "Who was it? What made you angry?"
"It's that composer I mentioned before, Anika Moses. She's too proud! I initially approached her to compose a piece, and she charges a hundred thousand dollars per note. She refused to take the job, reasoning that she doesn't need money and is too busy! Tonight, her manager approached her again, offering two hundred thousand dollars per note, but she still declined! Can you believe how arrogant she is?!"
Mrs. Medici's hand froze in mid-air, and even the surrounding servants stared in astonishment, all looking at Abella.
In a calm voice, Abella asked, "She's really that arrogant?"
"You have no idea how difficult it is to get her to compose! So many people in the industry want her to write a piece, even just a climax, but she refuses them all! Although she's a renowned pianist and composer both domestically and internationally, she shouldn't be so arrogant! Don't you agree?"
Abella nodded. So, the person who had offered her a high price to compose was Wu's manager?
Tonight, she had been investigating the incident of the fire with the two suspects, but they had committed suicide before she could reach them. Feeling a little upset, she decided not to take the job.
Little did she expect that they were all family!
"Do you also think so, little sister?"
"You should really stop talking!" Mrs. Medici hastily interrupted.
Unexpectedly, Blake grew more excited as he spoke, "I don't need her to compose for me! What's so great about her..."
Unable to bear it any longer, Lauren picked up a bowl of soup and placed it in front of Abella. "Miss Anika Moses, no, I mean Miss QY, ah, no, Miss Abella, this is your soup. Please enjoy."
Blake opened his mouth and looked incredulously at his sister in front of him. What does she mean? What's going on?? Anika Moses? QY? They're all his sister?
"Abella, drink while it's hot, but take it slow. After you finish, I'll help you beat up your brother." Mrs. Medici said thoughtfully, "Since we got home, I haven't stopped complaining about you..."
"Abella is Anika Moses and QY?"
How is that possible?
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