Arlo Seys's lips curled slightly, mocking, "Then I wish Morris Clan can safely weather the storm."
Damien Morris's sharp eyes looked at Arlo Seys, speaking heavily, "If Young Master Seys doesn't plan on helping Morris Family, then you and Ariel..."
Damien Morris's words were left unfinished, but Arlo Seys understood them fully. His cold gaze swept over Damien Morris, his tone devoid of any warmth, "Are you still trying to stop Ariel and me from being together? Damien Morris, when the Seys Family truly gets angry, do you know what the outcome for your Morris Clan will be? I dare say no one in the entire City C would dare to help you. Do you believe that?!"
Damien Morris chuckled, his voice steady, his expression quite calm and composed, "If one wants to save Morris Clan, there is a way. Political marriages are prevalent in high society. If it really comes to that point, I wouldn't mind. Even if Morris Clan is left with just an empty shell, I would still preserve it!"
