Lucas narrowed his cold eyes.
"I wouldn't be so sure about that.
Don't underestimate Sarah's resilience.
She's not that delicate princess anymore—she's grown much tougher now."
Drake rolled his eyes at him.
"Of course you'd say that.
We're coming from completely different perspectives.
To me, no matter how successful or strong Sarah becomes, she'll always be that little princess.
But to you, she's no different from me—just another one of your bros, a business partner.
Do us all a favor and don't pile work on her.
That workaholic of yours can't help but take everything on."
"Hah." Lucas let out a cold laugh.
"Worry about yourself first.
No matter how much you fuss over her, she might not even appreciate it.
That Ryan is practically glued to her side these days.
Watch out, or someone might just steal her away.
Then you'll be left growing old alone, watching me with my wife while you sulk in envy."
