Come to think of it, when they recognized me as their relative, I had already been admitted to the National Institute of Technology.
The policy at the time was that the fewer people knew me the better, and I only gave them a photo of me from high school.
More than ten years have passed and they can no longer recognize what I look like.
That's fine, I want to see if they are really as confused about right and wrong as the onlookers say.
I explained the whole thing.
But before I could finish my words, Victoria interrupted me.
She held her chin high, just like Chad did just now.
"What can I say? This is Port Cornwallis. My son has the final say!"
"My son wants this waterway, so it belongs to him!"
"I don't care whether you booked it in advance or not. You are a foreigner and you want to teach my son the rules. You are unqualified!"
My face immediately turned cold when I heard that.
"Does your eldest son who works at Stratford City NIS know that you are the Local Tyrant in Port Cornwallis?"
Richard sneered.
"Of course he knows. He is my son. Of course a son has to side with his father, and an elder brother has to protect his younger brother!"