Damian had not gotten married yet. He had to maintain his good physique.

When he heard the sound of footsteps, he put down the plate and walked toward the door.

“Hello, brother.”

Rosalie saw him before she even reached the door.

River, who was pulling the luggage, had also entered the house and greeted Damian, “Hi, dearest brother-in-law.”

Damian teased him. “Don’t you think it’s too fast to address me that way when you and Rosalie aren’t even married yet? Just call me Mr. Damian. I haven’t prepared anything to celebrate your joining the family yet.”

“Damian,” exclaimed Rosalie.

She started blushing.

Damian looked toward his sister in astonishment. He said, “We’ve been siblings for almost thirty years, yet I just found out you can actually blush, too.”

Rosalie was strong.

She was not dainty or weak like other girls but was dominant. How could she possibly blush?

Rosalie raised her foot, wanting to kick Damian.

Damian quickly hid behind River. He told River, “Look at Ros, R