Larry looked at Shirley and asked curiously, "He is just an idiot. How can you let him make up for his mistakes?"
Shirley stood up and walked in front of Irving, helping him up.
"Irving, I know that you are loyal to my brother. It's just that your eyes are really not very good. It has been four years and you have not found out that he is a fake. You should also want to know who this fake is, right?"
Irving's lips were pale, and he was a little weak. He said with a guilty face, "Boss saved my life. My life belongs to him. Unfortunately, I am blind. I am stupid enough to take a fake as my boss. Shame on me!"
"Hey, don't say those words. Tell me, do you want to know who this fake is?"
"Of course I want to know!"