"William Cole, stop!"
Having stepped out of Mrs. Cole's courtyard not long ago, just as William Cole was preparing to leave, Kirk Cole called out to him from behind.
"Young Master Cole has a problem?" William Cole slightly raised his head to look at Kirk Cole.
"Well..." Kirk chuckled coldly, his face was full of hostility, "Do you really think I don't know what you're thinking? You're trying to cozy up to my mother, aren't you?"
"Isn't it good enough to honestly play your role as Patriarch? Why do you have to meddle?"
"William Cole, I warn you, some people and some circles, you just can't ingratiate yourself into."
He added, "Do you know? The entire social structure in China is like a pyramid. The ones standing at the top will always be people like me, not you."
"My mother is kind-hearted and you once saved her life. So you think this will allow you to leap over the dragon gate? Dream on."