Erica cut in, "Uncle Carlos does look young! He doesn't Look Like a man in his late fifties. People may actually think that he's in his late forties, at most."

“He's sixty-one," Matthew corrected her.

Erica scowled. ‘Why did he have to point it out so precisely?’

Sheffield nodded, "I agree with Erica. Uncle Carlos does look like he is still in his forties. Someone should find out the secret of his eternal youth."

Although Carlos was already in his sixties, there were still many women who would love to chase after him.

Matthew shifted his gaze from the phone to Sheffield. After a short pause, he asked, “How sloppy are you? Why can't you handle an old man like him?"

"Did he just call Carlos an old man?' Sheffield shook his head with a smirk.

“Your father is no ordinary old man. You know that."

“You are not an ordinary man, either. I won't just sit idly and watch my sister get cut off from our family. You are coming to the Hilton family manor with me later to try every means necessary to get Dad's approval."

“Sounds Like a plan, but I have an appointment to keep with Joshua and

Gifford this afternoon. Shall we go there tonight?"

“Gifford? You know my brother?" Erica looked at Sheffield in astonishment.

Only then did Sheffield realize that they had the same surname-Li.

“Oh!

So, you are Mi-I mean, the sister Gifford always talks about?"

Sheffield said.

"You were going to say ‘Miss Troublemaker, ‘ weren't you?" Erica scoffed. She knew her brother well enough to know that much, but she didn't care.

"My brother wouldn't say anything good about me. I know that."

“I'm sure that Gifford was just exaggerating. You're a cute girl,"

Sheffield said sincerely. After all, she was only fifteen. It was normal for a girl of her age to be energetic and cause a little trouble here and there.

"Yes, he is definitely exaggerating. In fact, I'm a really nice girl,"

Erica declared proudly.

If either Wesley or Gifford were present there at the time, they would have thrown Erica out of the room. She was the worst troublemaker they had ever met.

Sheffield burst into laughter. He was impressed by the girl's personality.

"You're right. Anyway, I'm going to see Gifford this afternoon. Do you want to come with me?" he asked.