Upon hearing that Phillip might be coming, Louis moved much faster.

Isabella did not wait for her brother. She said, “Head downstairs by yourself later, and make sure to check your schoolbag to see if you’ve packed your books and water bottle.”

She would not help her brother check those things.

Every day, she made sure her brother checked everything himself because it was his responsibility. If their parents or employees tried to help, she would scold them.

Now, their parents no longer dared to help Louis with things he could do himself. They let her take charge of him.

Her parents had Louis when they were in their forties, and he was their only son. If they were the ones raising him, Isabella was sure her brother would have been spoiled beyond reason.

“I know, Isa,” Louis replied, already starting to brush his teeth.

After leaving her brother’s room, Isabella headed downstairs. As soon as she reached the first floor, she saw Phillip running in with his little schoolbag on his