Chapter 117

Now, they were here, having collected the most votes of no confidence. Were they here to seek help?

“Mr. Arnold, how can I impose on you?” Anit began, his demeanor humbled as though speaking to his boss.

“Help?” Osmund scoffed: "I’m sorry, but I can’t….”

Without a second glance, Osmund strode out, leaving Anit standing awkwardly.

“Aunt, get them something to drink, or they might say the Arnold Family doesn’t know how to host guests." he called over his shoulder: "Once they’ve finished, let them leave.”

His ice-cold words felt like a slap in Anit’s face. However, Anit had to endure it.

“Mr. Arnold, I’ll take my leave. I’ll await your permission for a future visit." Anit managed, pulling Arlo with him as they hastily retreated.

“See! This is society, and this is human nature." Anit cautioned Arlo: "You tread on people one day, the next, and you’re trodden on.”

“If things don’t work out... I’m afraid...” The