Keira Leaf was silent, and she thought, if Max Sully hadn't died that year, what would he be like nowadays?
Would he have become like Charles Chill?
No, he wouldn't.
The difference between him and Charles is that he always cared about someone, he always had love in his heart, so for the sake of the one he loves, he wouldn't allow himself to become a completely unrecognizable person.
Keira Leaf turned her head to look at the man beside her, sighed gently, and said, "But you always have the opportunity to choose to leave, you can always choose to let go."
Charles Chill chuckled lightly, "Which man doesn't love power? Naturally, I won't be willing to give up everything that I've worked so hard to achieve!"
"Do you have someone you care about?"
Charles Chill was stunned again, remained silent for a long while, and finally said softly, "The day is no longer early, you should rest."
When the words fell, he was the first to get up.
