However, Winston refused once more:
"No need. The senior has made her choice, as long as she's happy."
At that moment, I felt as if my heart had been pierced by an arrow.
Something was being torn away from my body.
I, who never got angry, was filled with rage.
I thought Winston was extremely cowardly, a disgrace to the ancestors of the Divine Favorer.
So I said:
"Stop with that self-sacrificing nonsense that only moves yourself! You think that's cool?"
"No, right now you just look like a clown, not even daring to fight for what you like. Are you really a man?"
"The Scott Family will be shamed because of you."
Winston was silent.
He couldn't quite argue with me.
I looked at his sanctimonious appearance and only thought of him as a coward.
I told him:
"All resources in this world are seized through means, what's the point of you being moved by yourself? Seeing you like this makes me sick!"
"Do you really think your senior will be happy?"
