After a while that seemed like a lifetime, the young President of the Suzuki Raiden Group had finally calmed down, although he still looked dejected. His eyes and nose were swollen, his handsome face flushed from weeping earlier. In his anguish, he had forgotten where he was or who he was with. All he ever thought about was how pathetic and selfish he had been.
Not to mention, blind.
Because of his pride – his own selfish desire to prove to everyone that he could wear the shoes his father vacated when he suddenly died, he had failed at his most important job. It had been chaotic at that time when they were orphaned. His greedy relatives all jumped into the chance to take him and Ara under their wing, but their intention was to bleed them dry of their inheritance.
