The news of Clyde's financial troubles splashing across headlines could only mean one thing: his family had abandoned him. It seemed inevitable that his younger sibling would soon be at the helm of the company.
I couldn't suppress a chuckle, pondering whether Clyde would eventually regret sacrificing his inheritance for Betty when he had nothing left. Would Betty remain loyal when his wealth dried up, or would she vanish at the first sign of financial distress?
Clyde caught my laughter over the phone, which only intensified his agitation.
"Angela, what's so amusing? Does my misery and ruin bring you joy?" His voice wavered between fury and despair, bordering on tears.
I ceased laughing and responded coolly.
"Clyde, we all must face the consequences of our decisions. You chose Betty, so it's your responsibility to provide for her and your child using your own means."