"Why?"
"Because my mom raised me through selling her body back then, and I don't want her to know that I'm now supporting her the same way."
Hawkeye's words, "Selling my body to support her."
Dirk Carter understood that this "rough" man wasn't completely devoid of humanity.
The reason he asked this.
Was entirely because of the house where the mother and son lived.
Hawkeye earned quite a bit.
But still lived in this old neighborhood, indicating he didn't want his mother to worry.
They were already at the bottom of society.
If they suddenly got rich, there was only one reason—doing something they shouldn't have done.
"Your mother was oppressed back then, and now you're just like her, being exploited by Brett Summers. He didn't adopt you to help you but to leverage that favor, so you'd be eternally grateful. I believe that if anything goes wrong, you'll be his scapegoat, which you should be aware of."
Dirk Carter said.
Hawkeye nodded.
