"Oh, that's truly a pity."
Matthew Saxon curved his lips, sighed as if lamenting, "A talent like big brother, yet having to work as an assistant to someone who knows nothing, really a waste of talent."
"There's nothing about being a waste of talent, we're all family. We should help each other out."
"Family?" Matthew Saxon chuckled lightly.
His laughter carried a hint of sarcasm, "Big brother, to be honest, all these years, I've truly admired you."
Maxwell Saxon just looked at him with a faint smile, waiting for him to continue.
"The thing I admire most about you, big brother, is that despite knowing I've never considered you as family, you still maintain the guise of a good elder brother. Aren't you tired, big brother?"
Maxwell Saxon smiled briefly, the faint smile on his lips almost invisible, "Since you call me big brother, I am your brother. If we consider our blood relationship, we are indeed siblings."
