Searching Rosalie Withers (6)

"Rex Morrison?" Patrick snapped at Rex. "Why are you covering your little sister's mouth!?" He narrowed his eyes at Rex, but Rex ignored him, walking to a corner and avoiding them.

"See, Grandpa! Brother Rex is getting weirder, right?" Scarlett said, sending a faint smile at Rex.

Rex just responded with a sharp gaze as if he wanted to say with his gaze, "How childish!" 

Scarlett rolls her eyes and turns her gaze again to Grandpa Morrison.

"Yes, you're right. I can see that. Don't worry, little Scarlett. I'll talk to his mother and ask her to scold him," Patrick said as he sat on the sofa. 

Rex could only shake his head, watching them plot against him. This is why he never wanted to bring his grandpa or the rest of his family to meet Scarlett because they would side with her over him. At first, he didn't mind, but he felt they were too much over time.

When Rex's eyes fell on Seven, he called him, and they started talking in the corner.