"Sis, I heard you met with Gregory Quinn earlier? Are you going to drag this on? Do you really want to keep this scumbag around for New Year?"
Kenneth Osborne's face was devoid of his customary smile.
Brooke Osborne knew her brother quite well.
She could tell that when he wasn't smiling, he was genuinely angry this time.
Brooke felt a bit awkward; she hadn't yet realized that Lawrence Winters had sent the video to Kenneth, and just mumbled softly, "Didn't we agree to wait until after New Year... to divorce? Otherwise, Mom and Dad won't have a good New Year..."
Kenneth tightly gripped his phone inside his pocket.
He felt a strong urge to throw the video Lawrence had sent at Brooke's face, just to see what excuses she would have.
But he knew that doing so might make Brooke blame Lawrence.
It's hard to be a good person these days.
Being a mediator between a couple is even harder.
