The Morbid Thought

Looking at Cane in front of him, Harold thought, two years ago, the two of them were still close brothers, but after two years, everything that used to be was nothing.

And Cane ... was no longer his good brother, and even...

Seeing Cane was begging, Harold coldly took his hand out of Cane's,

"What's the matter with you looking for me?"

Cane said with a sad face, "After the press conference, the Munn Group and the Four Seasons Group sued me for all their losses. How could I have so much money? Even if I sold the institute and my house, I have no way to compensate them for their losses. If I can't, I have to go to jail."

"If I go to jail, I won't have a chance to turn over. My dad is going to give up the relationship with me because of this incident..." Cane looked at Harold imploringly, "I... I can only beg you. Harold, help, help me."

Harold looked at Cane indifferently, "You want me to save you? How can I save you?"