Chapter 1878

When Old Master Whitman learned about this, he traveled back from his retirement home that very night. As he regarded the pigeon pair in front of him, who was barely 2 years old, his timeworn eyes began to glisten. "So many people in this world dream of coming into the upper-class society, but not many of them realize that people within that society actually yearn for a quiet and peaceful life instead." Old Master Whitman expressed in a heartfelt lament; his worn face was filled with melancholy and anxiety. "Money and power can be really harmful at times. If I had not come from this large family, Felipe's thoughts wouldn't have gone awry when his parents died in the car accident, and perhaps his youth and future would've been spared.” "Grandpa, don't imagine such things," Madeline comforted Old Master Whitman as she held his hand gently. "Money and power are not harmful things in themselves. It's the hearts of people that are terrible. The kind of people whose hearts bear mali