"You were just trying to wake me up, not scare me to death!" Miles Quinn pouted and retorted, "It's a good thing I'm your brother and not your enemy, or you'd mess with me until I was dead!"
Still, the scare had certainly cleared his head, and he wasn't sleepy anymore.
"If you weren't my brother, I wouldn't have bothered driving you to school. I'd have let the old man force you into that marriage!"
Seth Quinn glanced at him, his voice as flat as ever.
"Sigh, the old man doesn't dare to pressure you, so he just bullies me because I'm an easy target." Miles Quinn suddenly sounded drained. "And our older sister is so biased, too. It's not okay for *you* to marry Chloe Grant, but it's totally fine if *I* do! I'm seriously starting to wonder if I'm even the old man's son or your real brother."
"You're not."
"...Are you trying to make me die of anger just so you can inherit my millions of fans?"
"Trust me, if I wanted to, I'd have just as many fans as you."
