Captain Oliver could be seen walking toward his home with a bitter expression on his face as he frequently bit the tip of his finger and muttered strange words to himself.
"Why did that bastard have the chance to change the plan so suddenly? I was on the verge of achieving my goal," he muttered to himself, hatred dripping from his tone.
"He has managed to win the love of everyone in less than a week and with that stupid guy providing him with food supply, he will win their love even more. I have to find a way to steal that ring," he continued, his tone becoming deeper with frustration.
"Where is that stupid son of mine? I need him right now."
Saying this, he increased his walking pace and took long strides toward his home. As he stormed to his home, he maintained a calm smile on his face. If one saw him, they would find it hard to believe he could harbor hateful thoughts.
