At the thought of this, Arnold Glenn felt an indescribable bitterness in his heart.
But he also understood in his heart that this was a fact that no one could change.
He looked at Nell Harris, who was watching Dylan Young, then at Scarlett Glenn, who was sitting on Dylan's leg, with a bright smile.
Arnold Glenn lowered his head; the Mother and Daughter had long harbored no feelings or hope for him as a husband and Father.
Finally, upon hearing the presiding judge read out the verdict, Arnold Glenn wondered if he felt relieved or regretful.
He told himself that without this burdensome Mother and Daughter, his road would be easier. Someday, when he became superior, when he became a Tycoon, Nell Harris, this Woman, would surely regret it.
Mr. Rove, observing Arnold Glenn's ashen Face, sighed inwardly, sure that Arnold couldn't accept the verdict but had to concede because of those bastards' fists.
Mr. Rove patted Arnold Glenn's Shoulder as a sign of comfort.
