Noah Yates pressed his lips together, his face slowly darkening as he said unhappily, "Scarlett, I'm giving you an order, not asking for your opinion. Don't rely on the fact that I spoil you and keep treating my words like they're nothing. You've been living on your own all these years, so I can't blame you for developing this bad temper. No one cared before, but now that you've come back to the Yates Family, this temper of yours has to change."
"If Rose and Nolan behaved like you, I would've punished them a long time ago."
Rose and Nolan—Scarlett Yates froze for a few seconds before reacting. Those must be the names of the younger brother and sister she'd never met.
When Noah Yates mentioned his two children, there wasn't the slightest trace of guilt on his face; it was as if getting remarried and having kids within two years of Autumn Spencer's death was the most normal, justified thing in the world.
