Chapter 185 Brothers Fought Against Each Other (Part One)


    Walt had already devised the perfect plot against his brother. Everything was going ording to his


    n, using Valery, Elizabeth and Vinton to aplish it. Thest thing he expected was for the woman


    he longed for to appear halfway and involve herself in the deadly whirlpool he had spent so much time


    building.


    It seemed as though God was not on his side, and always found a way to throw obstacles on his way.


    However, even God couldn''t stop or hold him back. He wanted to take control of the Rong family, and


    he also wanted the girl. There was no way he would let anything slip under his eyes again.


    When dinner ended, Essie and Zac drove Eva back to her rented apartment before going back to the


    dreaded Rong Mansion.


    While waiting for the stop light to turn green, Zac turned his head and looked at Essie and said, "I didn''t


    expect that you were so capable when it came to golf."


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    "I was a golf caddy during my four years in college. I was able to learn some tricks and techniques from


    the coach in secret," she exined passively, and hoped not to arouse suspicion.


    "It seems like you have a very well developed cerebellum. I guess you aren''t so dumb after all," he said


    jokingly, lifting the corners of his mouth. He nced at her with an affectionate expression all over his


    face.


    "I have an IQ over 160, why would you think I was stupid?" She folded her arms across her chest


    discontentedly and puffed out her cheeks while ring at him. Essie was aware that she was a little


    disorderly, but there are many geniuses with a high IQ who were chaotic in their own ways.


    "You scored over 160 on your IQ test? I just can''t see it!" Zac jested in a yful voice pretending to be


    in shock and couldn''t believe. Teasing and blowing the little idiot''s mind had already be one of his


    favorite things to do.


    "Geniuses don''t reveal their inner strength so easily. People with such low intelligence such as yours


    would nevere close to understanding the minds of the intelligent," she said sarcastically, with a


    ferocious pout on her bottom lip. He had a dual master''s degree in architecture and business


    administration, and was also proficient in eight foreignnguages. Essie was well aware that his IQ was


    certainly above hers. However, now she was deliberately trying to belittle him to piss him off because


    he had spent all this time looking down on her, making her feel like such a fool all the time.


    "You are right." He touched his chin lightly and said in a deep, low voice, "From this moment onwards, I


    have decided to know more about intelligent people like you. Maybe it''s time for me to find out all your


    little secrets."


    "There are a lot of secrets hidden under my belt. However, you''re not allowed to know unless you''re


    willing to exchange secrets with me too. Otherwise, you will never find out even if you spend the rest of


    your life trying." She smirked and quietly thought, ''If one day, he''d find out about my most valuable


    secret, I wonder if he would be scared witless?''


    "Honey, I swear to you that I will give myself to youpletely and without reservation in four months''


    time." There was suddenly a stern look on his face, making him appear very serious about his words.


    She frowned quietly. The truth about Valery''s baby wasn''t the only thing he was hiding. Besides that,


    she couldn''te close to understanding why he had secretly put photos of her on his office desk.


    Essie pondered on what all of this meant.


    As soon as she remembered those photos, her heart was suddenly filled with warmth. Soon enough,


    the gloomy frown on her face was reced by a smile full of sunshine.


    The next day when Walt arrived back in the Rong Mansion, Mary excitedly ordered the chef to prepare


    his favorite dish of roasted pigeons.


    When the golden brown pigeons were brought to their dining table, Ivy suddenly teasingly smiled and


    said, "Cousin Walt, whenever youe back home, all the pigeons in our house will suffer."


    Walt smiled back and said, "However, you seem to be happier about those roasted pigeons more than I


    am."


    Ivy stuck her tongue out and said, "It seems that auntie is quite unfair towards us. Whenever we asked


    for roasted pigeons, she had always responded by saying that they were lovely creatures and it would


    be a pity if we just ate them. The moment youe back home, she immediately ordered to throw all


    the pigeons to their deaths in the kitchen with no hesitation."


    Walt touched her head softly and said, "Have you been praying every day for me toe back home?"


    "I have been, in fact. Whenever youe back, all of us can have roasted pigeons to eat every day,"


    Ivy answered while licking her lips like a greedy cat.


    Zac and Essie just arrived in the dining table. They hade down together for brunch as soon as


    they woke up.


    When Ivy saw the bruises on Essie''s neck, she suddenly let out a peculiarugh and said, "Have you


    guys been fighting again until dawn yesterday?"


    Zac waved his hand and patted the back of her head and said, "You''re just a child. What do you know


    about these things?"


    Ivy pouted and said, "Well, I just had my 18th birthday so I am officially an adult now."


    Essie pulled up the cor of her shirt, feeling a little flustered from the situation. This icy guy was a


    ferocious beast and would always trouble her at night. He wouldn''t stop until he knew she had his


    marks on her body.


    Walt sat quietly on the table with eyes filled with burning rage, as if it could burn him into ash. The


    bruises on her neck were even more than he could manage, and he could feel his redced eyes


    sizzling from the inferno inside him.


    Perhaps he and Zac were born into this world to be rivals. Since they were in their mother''s belly, they


    had alreadypeted for nutrition and on who woulde out of this earth first. As they grew up, they


    continued to fight for their status in the family, and for the women they wanted to have. For now, Zac


    was the victor, but everything truly belonged to Walt, and he vowed to take them back progressively,


    little by little.


    Zac''s eyes fell on the te of pigeons in front of him and said, "I knew that the moment my brother


    arrived back, there would be tons of pigeons to eat. Mother has always been biased and treated us


    unfairly since we were little boys. I often doubt that he came from our mother, but I was only picked up


    from the outside." A teasing smirk appeared on Zac''s face.


    Walt also smiled back, but his eyes remained stoic with animosity that burned like acid.


    ''If only Zac was the one who was brought in from outside, my whole life would be so much easier,'' he


    thought quietly.


    His mother and father always let Zac do everything by himself and never really paid much attention to


    him. However, they raised him seriously and they always were determined to instil certain manners and


    coached him patiently. Walt believed that his parents originally intended for him to be the heir of the


    family business. After all, he was the eldest son of the family. However, both his grandparents favored


    his younger brother too much. They doted on him, spoiled him and treated him like flesh. They even


    decidedly got Zac to take over the family business in the future.