Chapter 9 A Malicious Brother

THIRD PERSON'S POV

Inside a big beautiful mansion, a woman in her late fifties was seated on a designer's chair although she looked younger than her age and if you look at her you will know that she is influential and rich.

The door to her room sprang open and a man with dark curly hair walked in with anger. He tossed his car key on a chair and he slumped himself lazily on the chair seating next to her.

"What could have made my son look this worried and sad?" she asked, scrutinizing him.

"Mother, I am tired of all these, for how long do I have to wait to get what I need?" He turns and faces his mother with an angry look. The expression on his face shows how depressed he is. "Why does Alexander have to get everything? He is made the CEO of all the companies, his names are everywhere, he is popular, and always comes first in father's heart. Tell me mother when will I get what I need?" He ruffled and sigh pathetically before crossing his legs together.

"Don't worry my son, I am wor