Doted by My Seven Brothers

Chapter 266 Mr. Brook Was So Annoyed

Chapter 266 Mr. Brook Was So Annoyed

The spirits of the child were always so strange. Nancy was talking endlessly in high spirits one moment and fell asleep sweetly, hugging her brother's neck and pressing her face on her brother's shoulder the next moment.

Just like she said she couldn't fall asleep and wanted to listen to a story, but when her brother really started to tell a story, she fell asleep again in seconds.

Nancy's little face was buried in Marcus's neck, and she didn't wake up no matter how up and down she was in his arms.

Marcus had been holding her in his arms before they reached the destination. Fortunately, he often did exercises so his arms were powerful, otherwise his arms must have be acid now.

"Give her to me."

When they arrived at the bottom of the hill, Neil and Symon had been waiting there.

Marcus handed out Nancy in his arms.

Neil lifted the piggy-like sleepy girl, his eyes flashing a smile.

His face was almost identical to Marcus's, but his smile was as affable as a spring breeze.

Marcus was distant while Neil was genial. When they were standing together, they were a stark contrast.

It's amazing in the eyes of onlookers.

How could twins with the same genes show extremely two personalities?

"Philip, take them back." Marcus massaged his twist and ordered in a cold voice.

"What about you, sir?" Philip nodded respectfully.

"We will rest here for one night since Nancy must want to find that tiger and wolf when she wakes up."

We have to say Marcus knew his sister very well.

And as long as those things would not hurt his sister, he was willing to see Nancy finding some "toys" to play with.

"Yes, sir."

Philip took other people to leave while Nancy and her brothers stayed there.

When Mr. Brook was informed of this matter on the phone, he jumped down to Marcus's throat and hated that he couldn't punch on his son's face.

"I asked you to pick up Nancy and others. You nearly lost your life! Little bastard! As soon as you come back you must take over our company."

Marcus put the phone to a meter away from him with hands-free mode and he directly refused his father's order with a poker face.

"No way!"

"No way?"

Mr. Brook was so angry that his voice soared high.

Marcus frowned and said, "Keep your voice down, okay? Nancy is sleeping."

Concerning Nancy, Mr. Brook kept his voice down so much.

"Where is my baby girl? Let me have a look."

It's been several days since he hugged his baby daughter. It's said that 'one day without you seems as long as three years" and he had not seen her for "several years".

He now really dreamed of retirement, but unfortunately his oldest son didn't want to take over his business.

"Nancy is sleeping, why you are so clingy? Bye."

He hung up quickly as he finished his words and didn't give Mr. Brook any chance to react.

After hanging up, he added Mr. Brook's number to the blacklist to avoid him to call again. He was too skilled in this set of actions.

Others were wordless.

Only after a few seconds, Neil's cell phone rang up.

Not surprisingly, it was from dad.

As soon as Neil picked up the phone, dad's curses were heard.

"Bastard, how dare you blacklist me! I tell you, even if you don't want to take over the company you must come to work. I am old now and I need a peaceful old age. Are you trying to piss me off?

Marcus looked at Neil slowly with unchanged expression on his face.

"You still have Neil."

Neil, who was standing there and watching their quarrel, was wordless towards his brother.

Neil's spring-like smile on his face stiffened slightly for a moment, but quickly recovered.

"Marcus, my professional doesn't match it."

"Don't try to pass the buck on him." Neil thought in mind.

"You are smart and you can make it." Marcus said.

"I don't have the talent of business. You can do it better." Neil said with a bright smile on his face.

"Do you need me to find out the papers you wrote about finance when you were in college?"

"That's only on papers, and I've been graduated for so long, so I don't remember the after-school knowledge I learned in college." Neil shot back with the corners of his mouth twitching.

"It's okay. Dad will teach you and you can remember all." Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

"I don't have time."

"Well, you can operate the company remotely."

The twins had accused each other back and forth while others next to them watched with fascination.

Mr. Brook thought:

"What's wrong? The other big families are fighting openly or secretly for the family property. How could this huge property of Brook family be a hot potato and couldn't be passed?"

Mr. Brook's face was sullen and dark.

And now when Marcus and Neil were arguing with each other, somehow Louis and Martin were involved into their argument.

"We are all members of Brook family. It makes sense that Louis and Martin take over the business, right?" Neil smiled and suggested.

"It makes sense." Marcus nodded his head.

Marcus thought:

"I can make up my own business empire even without Brook family and I am more interested in the business of my own."

Martin thought:

"F*ck! How did Louis and I get involved in?"

"No! I will become a director and I don't have time." Martin refused.

Neil smiled. His smile had been amiable and harmless before but now it was so sly.

"You can be a director and take over the family business at the same time. And if so, you can never be looked down in the entertainment industry."

"I think Louis need to be trained to experience it now." Martin said with the corners of his mouth twitching.

"I have to throw you under the bus. I'm so sorry, my bro!" Martin thought in mind.

"What!!!" Louis looked at his third brother incredulously and exclaimed.

"I'm still a student. A high school student! If you had any conscience, you wouldn't have come up with such a heartless idea, don't you know I'm a study slacker?"

Adam thought:

"You are my natural brother but have no conscience when shifting the responsibility onto me."

"What can I get after inheriting such a big family estate? Every day I have to work hard and be pressed by the elderly shareholders who only know to presume on their seniority! With such a burden on my back, can I still breathe?"

"Why I don't just enjoy my life with billions of bonuses and pocket money?"

Louis grimed coldly and thought:

"You are not benevolent while you can't blame me unrighteous."

"Martin, you will have so many workers when you are a director and you don't need to do everything personally. You totally have time to take care of the company. And a good script is rare so you have plenty of time."

"F*ck off, easy for you to say!"

To avoid inheriting the family fortune, the brothers started setting traps for each other.

Shawn was elegantly drinking a mouthful of tea while Ivan next to him was eating sunflower seeds happily and didn't feel sleepy anymore with a pair of clear eyes focusing on them.

Adam thought cheerfully:

"Fortunately, I am the youngest brother and they do not notice me."

But apparently, he was happy too early.

When Mr. Brook face was very dark, Marcus said in a light voice.

"We still get Adam. Dad, you teach him for a few years and after you retire, you can have a perfect heir."

"Right, dad. Adam is still young. But he is promising and talented. You are not so old and when Adam grows up, the time is just right." Neil laughed.

Martin laughed wistfully, touching his chin.

"The genes of our Brook family are not bad, and Adam is a young talent."

"Right! Adam is smarter than me." Martin passed the buck so naturally.

It's totally fine to praise Adam by looking down on himself.

Adam thought:

"He is not my brother at all. In a previous life, we must have been mortal enemies!"

"No! No..." Adam refused.

Martin quickly covered Adam's mouth and stopped his words.

"Ah!!! A bunch of shameless!" He could only shout in mind.

Mr. Brook was so angry with them that his face turned blue.

"You are all kicking around the family estate like a ball!"

Mr. Brook was so annoyed that he hung up the phone directly, otherwise he was afraid he would be enraged by these little bastards' words.