"Don't worry, I'll contact the police immediately. We'll go together with them, and I'll bring all the necessary documents. No one will doubt us with both of us there," Dorian said.

He genuinely admired Felix.

As the manager of Concord Bank's branch in Gray City, Dorian had met more wealthy people than he could count. Most of them put on a polished act in public but often had less-than-noble motives behind closed doors. Even charity was usually just a way to reduce taxes or boost their public image.

However, Felix was different. He didn't have to do this—especially for a small orphanage with no potential for fame. Yet here he was, determined to donate regardless.

Even if Felix was not of his current status, Dorian would have gladly offered his help.

When they returned to the orphanage, the director was utterly stunned. The old man began apologizing profusely.

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Zeller! I was narrow-minded for distrusting your kindness. Please forgive me!"

Felix quickly stopped