“You’re not welcome here. Go back home!”
A man with dark-brown hair said as he glared at Ethan in disdain.
He was one of Luna’s three older brothers, and his name was Erik.
Standing beside him was Luna’s Grandfather, Philip, who was also looking at the handsome young man as if he were a thief who had been caught stealing their family’s heirloom.
The two of them were blocking the gate of the Oswald Residence, preventing Ethan from coming in.
Of course, they didn’t mind opening the gate for Emma to enter, but the young lady insisted on staying beside her Master.
With great curiosity, she wondered how Ethan would deal with the way Luna’s family was treating him.
It wasn’t only Emma who was paying close attention to what was happening at the gates.
The rest of Luna’s family was huddled around the Family Table and looking at a crystal ball that was as big as a basketball ball.