Ted Williams chuckled, "What can I do? I just saw you crying like this, so pitiful, and thought I'd comfort you."
Luna Williams sneered coldly, "Comfort! You? Ha, where do you get off pretending to be so kind-hearted."
"Tch."
Ted Williams clicked his tongue lightly and shook his head, "Looks like my image in your mind is truly terrible."
"Good that you know. Don't think I don't understand your schemes. You're not a good person either. You keep claiming you want to help me—what a load of crap. This is my room. Get out now."
Luna Williams issued the eviction order without mercy.
Ted Williams shamelessly remained seated, showing no intention of leaving.
Luna Williams, in a foul mood, gritted her teeth tightly, "Fine, you won't leave, I'll leave instead. Happy now?"
"It's about the position of the group's successor. The old lady is determined to hand the Williams Clan to Hope Williams, right?"
Ted Williams's leisurely voice rang out, causing Luna Williams to freeze mid-step.
