The slight upturn of Chen Bonan's lips quickly fell, replaced by a sigh of helplessness.
From a third-party perspective, Chen Yang was truly pitiable. One could only imagine the hardship and suffering he must have endured to reach this point.
But the Chen Family really needed him!
"Boss, what are your orders?" the man asked.
"We wait."
Chen Bonan spat out the words, then continued, "If he hadn't asked that last question, we would have had to give up all hope. But he did ask. This means his stance on the matter isn't firm; in fact, it's already wavering."
"I surmise he will most likely have a violent conflict with the Chen Imperial Clan," Chen Bonan speculated, staring at Chen Yang's retreating figure, his heart churning with emotion. "He might even attack the Chen Family household to avenge his parents and relatives."
Vengeance for one's blood relatives is a debt greater than the heavens.
He refused to believe that anyone could be so cold-blooded as to ignore such hatred.
