"It's just a sneeze, what's got you so scared? Looks like you can't handle life without me, huh?"
Jackson Russo took a sip of tea, furrowed his brows, and scooted over to sit beside Joel Russo.
As he spoke, he even rubbed his shoulder against Joel's!
"Get lost!"
Joel coldly spat out a single word. Jackson had seen how indulgent and doting his older brother was toward Arabella Vanderbilt, but now, Joel's indifference shocked the crowd around them.
In this world, everyone knew Joel could be terrifying, but no one truly knew where his true terror lay!
They hadn't witnessed it, but they had certainly heard about it.
Don't be fooled by his current gentle and refined demeanor, like Gabriel Clarkson epitomizing Zen. When he truly lets loose, he's nothing short of a demon!
"Sitting Buddha, standing demon."
This expression perfectly described him!
"Lately, Joel seems quite interested in fashion magazines?"
