Gia had a pretty face that made anyone look twice, even from another woman’s perspective. The siblings were born with superior genes, as her brother, Dylan Eve, was also far from ordinary in appearance.
With a tall stature, broad shoulders, and features that exuded masculinity and elegance, he was a flawless man. Moreover, he was a genius with a high IQ.
So why did such a handsome and accomplished man want to date her?
That made Lola feel even less grounded in reality.
“Are you really dating our brother? Since when?”
Instead of answering, Lola awkwardly smiled. Gia looked slightly confused.
“But you used to run away saying you were scared of our brother, right? And now you’re dating the Grim Reaper?”
So, how did I end up dating the Grim Reaper?
“Gia, I’m sorry. I’ll tell you everything later. I have something to do, so I’ll go in first.”
But with her head in a whirl, Lola hurriedly made an excuse and brushed past Gia, opening the door to enter.
Gia, who entered a little later, tilted her head in confusion, unable to understand.
Whether her brother and Lola were dating or whatever, it wasn’t her concern, but she felt inexplicably uneasy.
Dylan Eve was a man full of nagging and had a prickly personality. Sometimes, he could be rude and have a terrible temper. That made Gia worry if kind Lola could really handle him.
Gia valued Lola as a friend and didn’t want to lose her.
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Not long after Dylan returned to his office at the prosecutor’s office and sat down, his phone rang.
Checking the caller ID on his phone, Dylan frowned slightly.
He knew very well why she was calling him, and that made him feel uneasy.
It was undoubtedly to confirm whether he was dating her friend, Lola.
“What?”
As a result, his tone wasn’t gentle as he answered the phone. The person on the other end hesitated before speaking after a long pause.
Big Brother…
“Why did you call? Just get to the point.”
Big Brother, are you really dating Lola?
As expected.
Dylan furrowed his brows.
“Is that why you called? As you know, I’m not that free.”
“I’m busy too. But… I called because I was curious about that.
“Do I have to report to you about who I’m dating?”
No matter how pretty and cute my younger sister is, I couldn’t tolerate her meddling in my affairs.
Big Brother, Lola is a kind and good woman. So please don’t hurt her.
“Gia, I find it very unpleasant that you speak like this. Who I date and how I date is my private life, isn’t it? You should take care of your own matters!”
I’m sorry. I know that saying this might upset you, and I called despite knowing that. I’ve been with Lola for 14 years. She’s a precious friend to me. So please don’t make Lola cry. I’m asking you shamelessly.
A moment of silence passed.
After a brief pause, Dylan asked in a stiff voice.
“Do you have more to say?”
Yes!
“Make it quick!”
His voice was full of the nuance that he wanted her to hurry up and hang up.
Big Brother, please don’t get hurt, and don’t hurt Lola either. Just have a beautiful relationship together. I’ll support both of you.
Is this giving poison and then medicine?
I don’t know whether to laugh or cry.
I won’t disturb a busy person.
Dylan, without the common phrase of “Okay, I got it, I’m hanging up,” immediately hung up the phone as soon as Gia finished her sentence.
He often hears that he lacks compassion because his way of cutting off conversations is so clear-cut.
Knowing his personality well, his sister must have been worried.
Even though I understand, it still makes me uncomfortable.
Lola Dax. She wasn’t a strikingly beautiful woman.
But she didn’t irritate me, had a good impression, and felt comfortable. I didn’t realize it before.
She still feels like a younger sister, but emotions can grow slowly, and I’m confident I can treat Lola well.
He preferred to handle things quickly. So, he decided not to think too long about the major life event of marriage.
The proposal to date yesterday was also made with marriage in mind. In the future, within three months, he planned to have a wedding with her.
Lola, who got into the car that Dylan had come to pick her up in, started speaking apologetically.
“Dear, did you wait long? I’m sorry. I was a bit late, right?”
“No. Make sure to fasten your seatbelt.”
Dylan gestured towards the seatbelt for Lola, who was sitting in the passenger seat.
“Oh, right.”
“What do you like?”
Dylan suddenly asked Lola, who was bowing her head to fasten her seatbelt.
