Norris Moore sneered coldly.
Maple Swallow looked at her, then sighed softly and said no more.
He slowly lifted his coffee and took a sip, then turned his head to look out the window.
The cafe was very quiet, with almost no sound coming in except for the movements of the staff outside.
After finishing his cup of coffee, Maple Swallow put it down on the table and slowly said, "I know you also harbor some resentment towards my father."
"..."
"But your blood relation with Trenton is indelible. Do you really think that without my father, you and he could be together?"
Maple Swallow picked up the coffee pot and slowly poured himself another cup, his tone calm, "You should know yourself. Do you want him to stand proudly in the sunlight or to maintain this shady relationship with you and be sneered at? — Yes, he might not mind, and you might not care about these things either. But looking at everything now, have you ever thought that giving up was the wisest choice?"
