Arthur's voice was very clear. He did not look at Ethan. His gaze was fixed on the distance, who knows what he was looking at; probably regretting, regretting... not selling at the most opportune time.
Ethan's corner of the mouth curved up as he pushed open the car door, got out, and stood opposite Arthur: "Jealous... of me?"
Arthur nodded: "Of course! If our positions were swapped, I think you'd feel the same jealousy. Even though jealousy doesn't look good on anyone, it is still a human emotion. I believe... no one can truly eliminate this feeling."
Ethan actually agreed with this statement, "That's good, it means you're jealous of me because I have obtained, while you... have nothing."
Arthur fell silent.
After a long while, he said, "Indeed... I have nothing."
He turned and entered through the door, walking into the revolving door.
He had nothing, no, he still had Scarlett Glenn's friendship for now, but soon... even this friendship would be lost, probably... lost forever.
