147 He Wanted to Toss Them into Boxing Rings

Edward appeared around nine-thirty. Despite being a weekend morning, he still donned his professional suit while carrying his black briefcase.

Calix stared impassively at the younger man once Edward stepped inside the private lounge.

"I've reminded you to dress casually more than a thousand times ah," Calix shook his head in disbelief. He took the files handed by Edward, "It's weekend. You should go on blind dates later. Get to know some nice ladies."

Edward could be very rigid in certain aspects much to Calix's dismay. He couldn't help but think the former was no longer a cute younger brother from years ago. Edward had become as pesky as Evelyn.

Sigh... Not only their annoying quality match but, also their initials. They rarely made their appearances at the same time yet, once they did, catastrophe ensued.