"It has nothing to do with Caleb. It is just what I have thought in my heart," Yigol Mamet said bitterly. "You keep saying you did this for my own good. But what about Boyd Drew? Why were you intensely fostering him? Calculating every move to get him to the place of the inheritor?"
"You intentionally molded me into a good-for-nothing out of fear that one day I would pose a threat to Boyd. All these years, I have followed your order, becoming a well-known playboy in Libanan. And that is when you let your guard down, not considering me an obstacle anymore."
"So, I've never really been through any hardship since childhood. I was not trapped in the lightless Maple House, nor did I experience several escapes from death. Neither had I experienced assassinations or car accidents. It's lucky that I was cunning enough to pretend to be a loser; otherwise, I would have been dead long ago!"
