Chapter 950: Boris, You Are Too Ungrateful

Boris let out a cold laugh, like he had just heard something absurd. "Ungrateful? Me? Dad, what about you?"

"Since I was a child, I was never good enough for you. You praised Ruud for his courage and drive, you admired Edwin for his intellect and vision, but when it came to me, all you ever showed was disdain. And now you say I'm ungrateful?" "I spent decades by your side, serving you like a servant. And what did you do? You told everyone I was lazy, aimless, a disappointment who wasted his days. You said I wasn't even half the man Ruud or Edwin were." "You always talked about them, but what have they ever done for you?"

"Dad, you're the one who's ungrateful. You wanted all three of your sons to be as perfect as you."

Warren's body swayed slightly. After a long silence, he let out a sigh, as though speaking to Boris or perhaps just to himself.

"I was strict with all of you when you were young. Ruud and Edwin grew into capable men, but you... you always sought comfort and indulgence. And now, you blame me for your failures." "Enough. You've lost yourself to the point of no return. I won't bother with you anymore."

Hearing his father's words, Boris's dark eyes burned with hatred. "It was all of you who pushed me to this! You're the reason I've become what I am today. You can't just walk away!"

As Boris pulled out a knife, Tina swiftly flicked her wrist, sending silver needles to lock the poison inside him.

The medicine he had taken earlier, now fully activated, intensified its effects.

Blood poured from Boris's body almost immediately-not just from his mouth, but now from his entire face.

Tina walked over coldly, tossing aside the knife Boris had planned to use to threaten Warren. She sneered, "Fools always find excuses!"

Ruud stepped forward, helping Warren to the side. His gaze toward Boris was now devoid of any emotion.

spoke. "Dad...

Boris had done, couldn't steel himself against the sight of his son dying in front of him. "Tina, for my sake,

this poison isn't lethal," Tina replied indifferently and with a wave of her hand neutralized

the terror left him humiliated-he lost control of himself, leaving a puddle

You say Grandpa was unfair to you, that my father and Uncle Edwin stole your glory. But have you ever asked yourself-if the entire Pace family were handed to you, would you even have the ability to stand

eyes burned with

that word

any less capable than anyone

tone was calm, but

Grandpa and my father. Its reputation was solidified by Uncle Edwin. And you? You've earned nothing but the titles of a

name to protect him. Uncle Edwin's achievements as a diplomat have guaranteed his own place. Neither

been handed to you. Even if it wouldn't have thrived under you, my father and Uncle Edwin would have supported you. But instead,

expression he'd worn while dealing with Boris had completely melted away, replaced by a grin so wide it seemed

had

he wasn't in a

Then, as if seeking confirmation, he turned to

meant to be his, then what was the point of all his foolish

helping others

was expressionless.

or without the Pace family, they're forces to be reckoned with. But you... you've achieved nothing. Still, your years of loyalty to me didn't go unnoticed. That's why, long ago, I discussed with Ruud and Edwin that the Pace family would

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