I'm Your Sister, Brother Chow

Chow reached out and grabbed her chin as he came closer. His voice was low and hoarse. "You don't want to be a side mistress? Then what are you aiming for? Mrs. Howard?"

...

Vivian shivered when Chow spat out the words 'Mrs. Howard' at her. She could feel her heart trembling as well.

She had always dreamed of holding the title of 'Mrs. Howard'.

However, she knew very well that she would never become his wife even if she traded her life for it.

That was why she never dared to dream of a future together with him.

However, Chow thought that Vivian was trembling because he'd exposed her innermost thoughts. His eyes turned red in an instant. "Are you trying to drive the real Mrs. Howard away and replace her, just like your mother did?"

As soon as Chow brought up her mother, Vivian's shoulders slumped as she quickly denied it. "N-No! I'd never!"

Chow scoffed and stood up after pushing her aside. "You had better not have any ideas of the sort. You're just a nobody in the Howard family! You're nothing but a toy. Stop thinking of the impossible!"

With that, Chow stomped towards the interconnecting door to his room.

Bang!

The door slammed shut behind Chow.

The door to Chow's heart had also slammed shut as well.

All that was left on the other side of the room was Vivian and her tearful face.

Because of that incident that day, the rapport that had initially been established between them both had crumbled to pieces.

For the past two days, Chow had been treating her as if she was invisible. Even when they ate at the same table, he never spared her a glance. He didn't even bother making life difficult for her anymore like he did in the past.

Even though Vivian was used to his indifferent attitude towards her, after experiencing a short moment of tenderness from Chow, his current demeanour was making her feel even more depressed than before.

...

She'd already had a taste of the potential sweetness between them and was greedy for more.

Vivian sighed and continued doing the dishes absent-mindedly.

She had just had breakfast. Chow had long left before breakfast without even sparing her a glance.

coming from the door. It was

at Aunt Blaine. "Aunt Blaine,

the forced smile on her face and sighed softly. She slowly walked to Vivian's side. "Didn't you say that there were no classes today?" she

a glimpse of the Young Master before he left for work this

a pity that the Young Master would

the plate

oven in the corner and had a brainwave. "Do you have a lot of

surprise and shook her head rather belatedly. "No, I'm done with all my homework. I was just planning to do some

of homework, but since she couldn't really sleep last night, she had spent all of her time finishing up her homework and

smile spread across Aunt Blaine's face when she heard what Vivian said. "What a coincidence! I'm quite free today too. I was about

and looked at Aunt Blain in disbelief. "I thought Brother Chow hated sweet

two years and had never known that

this while, Vivian

out that he was the reason why Aunt Blaine made the macarons in the first

in general, but he's always liked macarons," Aunt Blaine said as she started rolling up her sleeves. "I just have to

the words that she realised she was being a little too enthusiastic about

to be so anxious about it. Once you've learned how, I'm

blushed and nodded gently at Aunt

gladly make all of his meals

knew that it was

the very least, she would know how to make his favourite

the weekly baking.

were a little more sophisticated than regular cookies, but it didn't stop Vivian from trying her very

ropes. Nonetheless, when the first successful batch came out of the

cookies and bit into it. "This is not bad for your first time!" she praised. "The texture is just right and it's not too sweet, just

up when she heard Aunt Blaine complimenting

and laughed. Vivian started blushing, too flabbergasted to

was making Vivian feel uncomfortable, Aunt Blaine cleared her throat and stopped laughing. "Macarons taste the best when they're fresh

that Chow would be able to taste her

her throat again and smiled at Vivian. "Since you don't have anything else to do, why

in her hand as she stood outside the

agree to personally deliver the macarons to Chow

moment. Forget eating the macarons — she would be extremely thankful if Chow didn't lose his temper with her if he

already here, she might as well send it up to him instead of bringing

tightly onto the macaron box as she paced in

on Vivian's face was too obvious. The security guards at the