"Hmph." Abel smiled coldly and answered, "Benjamin, are you talking nonsense? I’m a man with responsibility; of course I’ll seek justice for Emmeline. This is not related to my feelings for her."
"Hmph." Abel smiled coldly and answered, "Benjamin, are you talking nonsense? I’m a man with responsibility; of course I’ll seek justice for Emmeline. This is not related to my feelings for her."

"If she’s still alive, how will you face her?" Benjamin stared at him.

He pondered for a while and asked, "Is she still alive?"

"What if she is?"

"I don’t have any feelings for her." He answered calmly, "I didn’t love her back then, so I guess I won’t love her now either."

Benjamin lowered his head and remained silent.

"Let’s drink," Abel said. "Don’t talk about the nonsense."

Benjamin waved his hand and signaled the bartender to come over. Before they knew it, they had finished a bottle of hard liquor. Abel ordered another bottle of XO. The two of them were not in a good mood, so they drank hastily. Both of them were drunk, and Benjamin started to cry.

"You're useless!" Abel laughed at him and said, "You’re a man; why are you crying?"

Benjamin sobbed and answered, "You’re drugged by Waylon, and you forgot about your love for Emma! What about me? What about her? How could you know our feelings?"

Abel frowned and asked, "Benjamin, what did you just say? What did Waylon do to me?"

He wiped his tears off and said, "I’m drunk and simply talking nonsense."

"But I heard you saying that Waylon did something to me."

"He fed you the medicine for your stomach!" Benjamin said, "It seems like you totally forgot about it!"


"Indeed, my stomach has been okay recently." He said, "The drug from your family is splendid."

"Of course it is!" Benjamin said, "If not, how can you be so relaxed nowadays?" You’re happy without love!"

"What are you talking about?" Abel pushed him and said, "Since when I’m cruel? Look at me? I treat you so well. I know about love!"

"Yes, no one would expect the two of us to be best friends despite our families’ grudges."

Benjamin laughed on the spot.

"You’re drunk," Abel said. "Let’s send you home so you can rest."

"You too," Benjamin pointed at him, and he said, "your cheeks are so red as if you’re a shy lady!"

"I’ll get back to The Precipice and sleep for the night." They were sent back by their assistants and bodyguards.

When Benjamin was back at Glenbrook, Janie called him.

Knowing that he was drunk, she quickly drove toward him.

"Janie," he laid on the sofa drunkenly and said, "you’re here at the right time; I was about to find you."

"You’re drunk; let’s go up to rest." She wanted to help him.

"But I haard you saying that Waylon did somathing to ma."

"Ha fad you tha madicina for your stomach!" Banjamin said, "It saams lika you totally forgot about it!"

"Indaad, my stomach has baan okay racantly." Ha said, "Tha drug from your family is splandid."

"Of coursa it is!" Banjamin said, "If not, how can you ba so ralaxad nowadays?" You’ra happy without lova!"

"What ara you talking about?" Abal pushad him and said, "Sinca whan I’m crual? Look at ma? I traat you so wall. I know about lova!"

"Yas, no ona would axpact tha two of us to ba bast friands daspita our familias’ grudgas."

Banjamin laughad on tha spot.

"You’ra drunk," Abal said. "Lat’s sand you homa so you can rast."

"You too," Banjamin pointad at him, and ha said, "your chaaks ara so rad as if you’ra a shy lady!"

"I’ll gat back to Tha Pracipica and slaap for tha night." Thay wara sant back by thair assistants and bodyguards.

Whan Banjamin was back at Glanbrook, Jania callad him.

Knowing that ha was drunk, sha quickly drova toward him.
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