Teased By The Billionaire

Race 27

Einah stood in front of the door in shock.

"Is this for real?" she asked incredulously, looking me straight in the eye. Easton, who had just come from the kitchen, demanded to know,

"Who's that, baby?" He took a glance at the door and saw his unexpected guest.

"Einah, what are you doing here?" he asked sternly.

"Brother, let me in. It seems like your girlfriend has no intention of letting me inside," she said in her usual snobbish way. I quickly opened the door wide so that she could pass through. She brushed past me and made herself comfortable on the couch.

Easton, with his arms crossed, looked at Einah sitting on the couch and asked,

"What are you doing here?"

Einah replied with a smile,

"I missed you, brother. I was hoping to catch you today since I didn't see you the other day, and you haven't been home for a few days."

Curiosity got the better of her, and she asked,

"So, since when have you been in a relationship?"

She looked at her brother, her eyes glimmering with mischief.

Easton, taken aback by her question, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Einah's grin only grew wider as she teased him,

"Oh, come on, brother. Don't pretend like you don't know. Since when do you have a girlfriend?"

Easton, irritated by her teasing, replied curtly,

"It's none of your business, sis."

Einah continued to tease him,

"My brother, who is ashamed to say it, finally has a girlfriend—"

Easton had had enough and walked over to her, covering her mouth with his hand to silence her. Einah, amused by her brother's reaction, took his hand and said,

"You're talking too much. I told you to mind your business!"

"I can smell onions on your hand. Are you cooking?" She asked, ignoring what Easton had said.

"I cooked dinner for both of us, but you didn't mention that you were coming here," he replied.

"Don't worry, brother. I'm on a diet, so I'll just eat a snack at home. Mommy baked cookies. And please go home, I don't want to get fat while tasting mommy's cooking," she complained.

I met Einah at the racing track, far away from here. The competitive Einah I knew was different from the one I see here in Easton's condo. She seems like a normal youngest sister.

Honestly, my brother Randy and I don't bond like this. He's too serious, quiet, and always wants to be alone. We can only talk about cars and motorbikes.

I left them in the living room and went to the kitchen. There, I saw that Easton had prepared some food which was now on the table along with plates and cutlery. From the living room, I could hear the two siblings fighting.

After a while, the noise stopped, and Easton came into the kitchen with a frown on his face.

"That brat is so annoying. She's always bothering me here when I can't go home," he complained.

"It's just typical sibling problems," I replied with a shrug.

"What? Did you say something?" he asked, looking at me suspiciously.

"No, I didn't say anything," I replied innocently.

"I'm hungry. Let's eat. Where's Einah?" I asked, looking around the kitchen.