"I'm just the messenger. If you're going to be angry, don't take it out on me!" Cecilia Adler retorted, refusing to humor her.
Inside the room, Felix Flynn asked, "Vivian, who's this girl?"
"She's the sister my dad brought home. What, you got your eye on her?" Vivian Lee asked, annoyed.
Felix Flynn was overjoyed.
'An older sister?'
'Doesn't that make her my sister-in-law?'
'They say half of a younger sister-in-law's ass belongs to her brother-in-law.'
'Then half of the older one should belong to her future brother-in-law, too.'
'What kind of incredible luck am I having?'
'One beautiful woman after another, all flocking to me.' But what he said was, "She's been covering her face with a scarf this whole time. I don't even know what she looks like, so how could I have my eye on her?"
"Everyone says she's gorgeous."
"I don't think she's half as gorgeous as you." Felix Flynn said this out loud, but in his heart, he agreed with what everyone said about Cecilia Adler.
