Christopher's analytical ability had always been strong. According to his logic, William must be the offspring of his father's good friend, potentially someone with some abilities, possibly being considered as a husband candidate for the Carter family's daughter.
Maybe the older generation had some special agreements.
But to Christopher, all these things were unimportant.
Now, he was the head of the Carter family. If Lila did not like William, then as her father, it was his duty to make decisions for her.
An engagement?
If his father, Anthony Carter, insisted on having Lila marry William, he wouldn't mind making William disappear from this world.
Could his father, Anthony Carter, go to the extent of breaking his own legs?
Christopher's bodyguard stood there, smiling at William: "Young man, I'll allow you three moves. If you manage to hit me, consider it your win."