Chapter 326: Brother Harper Is Very Powerful

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Andrew sighed as well. “That’s right. Harper is impervious to both persuasion and force. He’s completely unreasonable. No matter what method we use, it’s useless against him.”

Chris also added casually, “Economic sanctions won’t work either. If we stop his pocket money, he can earn money by playing games. It’s more than a thousand yuan a day.” In a month, there was at least 30,000 yuan, which was enough for him to spend.

Amelia: “Wow, then Brother Harper is very powerful!”

The Waltons:

For a big family like the Walton family, the cost of buying groceries was 30,000 yuan a day. A child like Harper was useless.

But Amelia really thought that Brother Harper was amazing. At least he wouldn’t starve to death. He was also very smart. But why did he have such a strained relationship with his family? Why did he reject his family so much? Amelia couldn’t understand.

Mrs. Walton said to Alex, “You don’t have to care about him. It’s useless. All these years, we’ve used all kinds of methods, but as soon as Harper comes back, he locks himself in his room and isolates himself. As elders, we can’t smash his door, right?” No matter how disobedient Harper was, he was still a descendant of the Walton family. They couldn’t chase him out heartlessly, so they could only stay in a stalemate.

Alex glanced at his cell phone. The reason why Harper was eating so obediently just now was because he had been bullying his account in the game. At this moment, his account had already been killed to the lowest level. There was no room for him to drop levels.

Alex didn’t agree with Mrs. Walton. Of course, there was a way to treat Harper. Take him to the battlefield and train him for three to five years. He would definitely be reborn. But Harper was too young to go to the battlefield… Besides, Alex didn’t want to deal with Harper in such an extreme way. He didn’t want others to experience the hardship he had suffered as a child again.

“We’ll see,” Alex said, ending the conversation.

Amelia leaned over the table, lost in thought.

After the meal, Amelia stood in the doorway of Harper’s room with a picture book and William with an arithmetic book.

William: “Mia, why are you accompanying him? Let him fend for himself.”

Amelia shook her head. “But I think Brother Harper is lonely.” It was as if no one believed him or acknowledged his achievements…

William didn’t think so.

Amelia tiptoed and knocked on the door. There was no response. Amelia pushed open the door a crack and stuck her head in. “Brother Harper, I’m coming in…”

Harper was working hard to build a new account when he saw Amelia poke her head in. He was shocked! What was going on? His door was clearly locked! “You…” Harper pointed at the door. “Get out. Close the door.”

Amelia blinked and looked at the door frame. She was in a dilemma. “Brother,

I’m sorry. The door might not be able to close. I think I took this door down…”

Harper sneered. “You? Dismantling the door…” He walked over and wanted to close the door, but then realized that the door had really been taken down! Because Amelia was not tall enough, she could reach the door handle when she reached out, so he did not notice that she was holding the door up just now.

Harper was shocked. “How… how did you open it?!”

William was also dumbfounded. His brain could not help but calculate. If his sister weighed 18 kilograms and the door weighed 40 kilograms… How much force would it take to lift the door…

“Forget it… forget it, it doesn’t matter…” Harper recovered from his shock and pointed at Amelia. “Anyway, put the door down and get lost. Don’t disturb me!”

Amelia obediently placed the door on the wall at the side. Then, she raised the sketchbook and said obediently, “Brother Harper, I’ll draw beside you, okay? I promise I won’t make a sound.”

Harper pushed her impatiently. “Don’t you have a room of your own?”

Amelia was pushed back two steps and out the door. She pouted and looked at Harper pitifully.

Harper was annoyed for no reason. Out of habit, he grabbed the doorknob and wanted to slam the door shut. However, he forgot that the door had been torn down, and he did not have the strength to support the door. At the critical moment, Amelia pounced on him. She raised the door with one hand and gently pushed it against the wall again.

Harper: “…” He was numb. What kind of sister was this!

At this moment, Sister Hercules was looking at him eagerly. “Brother, let me go to your room to draw.”

Harper said, “No way!” He hated it when people bothered him..