"Finished looking, can we go back now?" Victor replied coldly.
"Victor, when dealing with people..."
"Uncle, I'm sorry, I want to interrupt you first." Polly spoke first before Victor could, "Uncle, the person sitting in front of you now is twenty-nine years old, and already has a well-established worldview as an adult, not a nine-year-old child who still needs his father to establish his worldview and teach him how to behave."
Victor was momentarily stunned, the chilling aura around him dissipated significantly, and from that moment on he kept watching Polly.
Benjamin was taken aback, seemingly not expecting to be refuted to this extent, so he now looked at Polly with a bit of scrutiny, "A father's responsibility to his child is lifelong."
"Didn't take responsibility in the first half, might as well give it up in the second half." Polly spoke slowly, "You have your aspirations, Victor has his own life trajectory, each going their separate ways and finding their own peace."