Angela sat on her bed, staring at her mother's portrait. He smiled as he caressed the photo.

"Mommy, I finally know why you love Mr. Benneit and turned down Virendra. Mr. Benneit is truly an extraordinary person, and just hearing stories about him makes me already feel in awe of him. A daughter's first love—is it really her father? Now I can feel it—a sense of awe and happiness—and I can't wait to meet him, Mother." Angela exclaimed.

"Mother, I immediately resolved this matter. I'll get back to everything Fergus has done to Mother and Mr. Benneit."

Angela decided to sleep. He kept his mother's portrait in the nightstand drawer....