Sophie Wilson didn't care what Grace Wilson thought.
Someone like Grace, who lets herself be used as a pawn, simply ignoring her was enough to infuriate her.
Why bother wasting any extra energy on her?
Charles Seymour sat quietly on the chair, still as cold as ever, but the crew didn't find him intimidating; instead, they felt a deep sense of sympathy for him.
He must be this cold because he was hurt by the Seymour Family, right?
His mother died of anger, while his father is smitten with the mistress and her son, leaving the legitimate Seymour heir in obscurity.
Isn't this a case of the cuckoo occupying the nest?
Seeing the sympathy in everyone's eyes, Julian Campbell chuckled silently to himself.
Rest assured, his little uncle has a strong heart and doesn't need such useless things as sympathy.
The person needing sympathy the most right now is him, okay?
