"Are you implying that you think highly of me for not discriminating when making friends? Should I thank you for that?" Lucas Scott put down the cup in his hand.
He wiped his mouth with a tissue before leisurely speaking.
"A tycoon's family is like a dynasty. There are always side branches. Do you understand?"
"I do. It's like having relatives and friends in an ordinary family. But the main connection between tycoon relatives is probably interest instead of emotions, right?" Evelyn Sherman bit her lips and inferred.
She didn't need Lucas Scott to tell her this.
She had seen the coldness of human relationships when the Sherman family had a crisis.
Those so-called relatives did not help her, a clueless junior, in critical moments. Instead, they took advantage of the situation to divide her parents' industries.
