Hearing Chester's words, Eliza, on the other hand, calmed down.
She also asked the question she wanted to know the most.
"Actually, I'm very curious."
"What kind of person do you think is worthy of Beau?"
Chester said, "No one."
In his heart, those women were greedy for his brother's money and status. They were not sincere at all, and they were even more unworthy of his brother.
Sure enough.
Not only did Eliza not feel sad when she heard this answer, she even wanted to laugh.
She let out a laughter.
Chester's sharp gaze shot toward Eliza.
"What are you laughing at?"
"I'm laughing at how self-righteous you are."
Eliza adjusted her expression and looked at Chester with eyes full of pity.
"I'm laughing at you. You're sick, but you don't know it. Instead, you're using your status as an elder brother to complain about your younger brother's partner."
