Chapter 150 Unfair treaties

In the office.

"Bastard! You don't even trust your old man?" Dewitt's voice, as deep as a bell, roared in anger, and the cane shook the ground with a dull thud.

Dewitt raised his sword-shaped eyebrows as usual. It seemed that he was not disturbed by his father's anger at all. His cold and handsome face was still expressionless.

"I'm just following the procedure. Your signature is very simple."

Northern Edward glared at the agreement in front of him. His white brows were tightly knitted together.

It was as if the second brother wanted him to sign a rule that would disgrace the country, which made him feel very entangled. "Why don't we wait for the eldest brother to come back..."

Dewitt raised his eyebrows unhappily. "You sign it first! When he comes back, I'll ask him to sign it."

The old tutor still frowned and couldn't bring himself to write.

Alas, it was all his fault. He had vowed that he would win the second brother, but in the end!