Prosperous Marriage: Married to My Brother-in-law-Chapter 811 - 809

Julia and Rachel are good friends, and Glades and Hansen are also good friends. The friendship between the two families is as strong as iron. Ivan and Camila seem to be the reflection of the youthful era's Glades Horne and Julia Bluen. The older generations of both families hope that the two youths can create another enchanting melody, but only Julia and the others know that the two youths share nothing but sibling-like affections.

Only then did Ivan glance coldly and indifferently, slightly lifting his eyelids to give Florence Ford a sideways look, responding with a nasal "Oh."

Then, nothing further followed.

The proud Florence Ford tasted the bitterness of being ignored by Ivan.

Her face flushed slightly.

Mila Anderson was somewhat surprised by her treasured grandson's reaction; she thought he'd be very happy to see his childhood playmate, but unexpectedly...

Usually, when Camila visits, this guy wears a gentle face.

It seems that emotions can't be measured by beauty.

Mila Anderson sat for two minutes, then got up and left the hall.

Uncle Ying also left.

Instantly, the hall was left with only Ivan and Florence Ford.

Ivan ignored Florence, and Florence didn't speak to him either. His careless demeanor made it clear that if she attempted to talk to him, she'd only embarrass herself.

Slowly, Ivan looked at the newspaper. After finishing the paper, he finally lifted his gaze. Seeing the young beauty across from him, he asked, somewhat surprised, "Sorry, I've forgotten who you are. Who are you? May I ask if there's something you want? Uncle Ying mentioned someone wanted to see me; is it you?"

Florence Ford's exquisite face twitched again.

No boy had ever treated her this way!

"Brother Ivan..."

"Stop! Only Camila can call me that." Ivan immediately raised his hand to rudely interrupt Florence's sweet address.

This girl used to have a sweet mouth, coaxing the adults into a blissful mood, yet both he and Jimmy prefer Camila's natural purity. Previously, he didn't think there was anything wrong with the girl, and he and Jimmy cherished and favored Camila because she was their first choice. But upon meeting ten years later, her arrogant demeanor made him loathe her.

If he remembered correctly, this girl was particularly biased towards Jimmy, always siding with him to bully Camila. Camila was his most precious sister in his heart. Unfortunately, his mother couldn't give him a sister; thus, he clings to Camila as his sister.

Those who bully Camila are blacklisted, and he has endless ways to deal with them.

"I used to call you that too." The young beauty was a bit displeased. "How is Camila now?"

"Rest assured, Camila is better than you." When Ivan hits back, he doesn't show any mercy.

The young beauty's mind flashed to the first time she met the young master and the irritating Ivan; the young master glared at her without saying a word, while Ivan stared for a long time before squeezing out a remark: "Not as appealing as Camila."

She didn't understand this sentence back then. Now she vaguely does.

"Are she and the young master like they used to be?" The young beauty, disregarding the address issue, directly transitioned to her reason for being here.

"Not the same."

Ivan lazily leaned back into the sofa, his eyes transfixed on the dazzling, oversized crystal chandelier overhead, as if it held more allure than the young beauty.

The young beauty's heart tensed, but she forced herself to suppress the tension, casually asking, "How are they different? No longer fighting or arguing?"

"Does this have any direct relation to you?" Ivan redirected his gaze from the chandelier, his fathomless eyes fixed on the young beauty, his tone cold and slightly impatient.

The young beauty, refuted like this, was momentarily speechless, inwardly cursing Ivan a thousand times over.

"I'm just curious about the young master's current status."

After a long pause, the young beauty managed to squeeze out a sentence.

"Isn't your father an elder of the Blaze Sect? As the elder's daughter, do you think it's laughable to come to the Horne Family, which isn't part of the Blaze Sect, to ask about your young master's status? You understand the Blaze Sect ten times better than I do. You don't know, so what reason do we have to know?" Ivan, knowing full well Jimmy is well and even took Camila away, still refused to reveal anything to the young beauty.

His words were so aggressive that the young beauty found it difficult to refute. Indeed, matters of the Blaze Sect aren't generally accessible, even though Adele Horne became the wife of the Blaze Sect's master, and she knows nothing of the sect's affairs, let alone the whereabouts of the young master. Even if Adele knows, for her son's safety, she wouldn't reveal it.

"Sorry, I'm hungry. Just woke up and my stomach is empty. I'm heading to breakfast." Ivan stood up, swaggered away from the hall, and headed to the dining room.

Florence Ford's face turned green.

She utterly failed to glean any information from Ivan.

The entire hall held only her now.

She felt awkward but wasn't willing to leave.

She always believed Ivan knew the young master's whereabouts.

At this moment Glades Horne and Julia Bluen descended from the second floor.

This couple, envied by others for their loving relationship, married for over a decade, now entering middle age, yet their affection endures.

Glades' spoiling of his wife hasn't diminished with age.

In T City, you might offend Glades Horne, but never Julia Bluen. Offend Julia, and Glades Horne is sure to fly into a rage, which could lead to a multitude of repercussions.

"Young beauty."

Julia's sharp eyes instantly recognized Florence Ford.

Immediately she let go of Glades' hand, eliciting Glades' slight displeasure, as if she'd forgotten her husband upon seeing beauty's allure. She approached the young beauty, who promptly stood and greeted her.

Taking the young beauty's hand, Julia gave her an assessment before turning, laughingly speaking to her husband: "Glades, the young beauty has grown into an alluring beauty, suitable for our Ivan..."

"Mom!"

"Julia."

Ivan's low anger signaled his presence nearby.

Him paired with the young beauty?

Mom's judgment seems a bit off; he just doesn't fancy an arrogant peacock.

Actually, the young beauty was only fifteen, with little life experience, pampered by school peers due to her striking beauty and sweet tongue, inevitably saddled with some pride, understandable under the circumstances.

Glades Horne called out helplessly.

His wife regretting not having a daughter, and now, with their son slightly grown, his wife yearns to integrate lovely girls into the Horne Family as daughters-in-law and thus daughter-figures, compensating for the lack of a daughter.