Chris made the same judgment as him.
"Some people will never realize their mistakes unless they can take real revenge... so it is better for us to start from other aspects."
There is no doubt that Lawrence is obviously not able to take revenge on his father, and as his brother Richard, I am afraid that he will not just sit back and watch such a thing happen.
"Do you really want to help him?" Chris turned back and looked at him steadily.
Wayne thought seriously for a while.
"Yes, I want to help him."
With some awareness, he answered in the affirmative with firm eyes.
He understood why Chris asked again so solemnly.
Sometimes, it is not so easy to help someone, and you may not even get the gratitude of the other person.
This time, he won't feel resentful because Lawrence doesn't appreciate it, because this is what he wants to do.
A slight smile appeared on the corner of Chris's mouth.
"If it were you...you should be able to stick to the things you promised, right?"
——Whether it is treating other friends or treating me.
"certainly!"
Wayne assured firmly.
…
Lawrence finally felt that something was wrong with him.
He didn't want to go out or see anyone again.
The desire to do something eagerly spurred his heart, but his hands and feet were numb and unruly. He felt as if he was being roasted by invisible flames all the time, like a pancake being tossed over and over.
——I did nothing wrong.
This is the only thing he can believe in.
He also wants to be a prince loved by everyone, he also wants to be a child liked by his parents, and he also wants to be a social master who can make many friends.
But it can't be done.
Before he gets better, he has been recognized by everyone and can only exist as a failure comparison to set off how good others are.
"Prince Lawrence, now that you are back, you should take a closer look at how Prince Richard handles affairs..."
"If it were Prince Richard, he would never act as willfully as you!"
He is clearly a servant in his own name, but he is like Richard's minion, always in trouble with him.
No matter where you go, the first thing you will feel after someone learns your identity is always their suspicious gaze.
It's as if anyone is qualified to judge whether he is a qualified prince and whether he is worthy of being the younger brother of His Highness Richard...
In this case, does it matter what kind of person you are?
Forget it, no matter what.
It doesn't matter what I look like to others.
The reason why things are like this is all because of other people's faults, especially the so-called [brother] who took away everything from me.
I have already decided that I will rely on my hatred for him for the rest of my life.
Make him realize that it is a big mistake to ignore his own feelings since childhood!
But--
After coming back, I unknowingly saw the areas where he was gradually failing to do what he wanted.
There are too many things in this world that he cannot control.
Maybe...he is not perfect, nor is he as cold and heartless as he thinks. Is it possible that he is not willing to endure such a life?
While she resented him day and night, she couldn't help but find various excuses for him secretly.
Lawrence hated himself for being so cowardly.
Even if you want to hate someone, you can't do it well.
There was a knock on the closed door.
"...Your Highness Prince Lawrence, Master Wayne has come to visit you." The maid's voice came through the door, sounding particularly dull.
Lawrence became more and more anxious after someone ruined his mood of licking his wounds alone.
"No! I told you I won't see anyone!" He stood up and shouted at the door.
He didn't want to be seen in such a shameful manner.
"But... you haven't gone out for almost a whole day. At least, at least you should have something to eat..."
"It's none of your business, I told you to get out! Get out-"
"Lawrence!"
Wayne's shout suddenly sounded outside the door.
Without the owner's permission, he broke into the private property without permission.
"Are you a coward?" he asked loudly.
"Varied--"
"Lock yourself in a room and run away blindly, as if you can't see anything as long as you are blindfolded. Isn't this something only a coward would do?!"
After a short pause, Wayne asked and answered himself again very confidently.
"The friend I consider Wayne cannot be a coward who is too timid to face reality!"
The rain pattered outside the window, and the corridor seemed extremely dark due to the lack of light on the rainy day.
Wayne stood outside the hard but fragile door wall and winked at the maid beside him: "I still have something to say to Lawrence. You go down first and let others not disturb us."
The maid's expression was full of worry, but she really had no better way, so she had to accept the order and retreat for the time being.
Perhaps he realized that only Wayne was waiting at the door. When Wayne called him again, the door was finally opened.
Lawrence's somewhat haggard and pale face appeared behind the door.
Seeing that Wayne's clothes were soaked with rainwater, Lawrence pursed his lips. "Don't think... if you say something righteous and awe-inspiring to me, I will go to Richard to ask for peace..."
"Um?"
Wayne looked confused: "Why would I say this? I came here to collect debt from you."
"Use...debt collection?"
Lawrence was at a loss for the moment.
Wayne glanced left and right and whispered: "You didn't come to the academy today. Miss Songli can only entrust me to remind you that there is not much time left before the agreed final repayment deadline."
After he reminded Lawrence, he suddenly remembered that this was indeed the case.
He immediately felt less confident than before.
"I...I'll pay it back after a while." This sentence sounded unconfident.
"What I want to say is that if you don't have enough funds at the moment, I can help you make up for it first." Wayne thoughtfully proposed a solution for him, "I have become a lot richer recently, so I can help you. It also prevents her from exposing the matter to others."
Hearing what he said, Lawrence suddenly showed gratitude.
"I-I'm definitely still a little short."
He admitted it like a mosquito, and quickly added: "But I will prepare it as soon as possible, and I will definitely pay you back then!"
"Hey! Which one of us is following the other? There's no need to be so open-minded."
Disturbed by this unexpected incident, Lawrence's agitated mood seemed to be strangely stable.
After looking at his embarrassment, which looked like he had been crying, Wayne patted his shoulder.
"There are always more solutions than difficulties. Sometimes, if you can't solve things by yourself, it will be much easier if you have someone to help you."
