"All those years ago, I was the one who carried you through the doors of the Fosters' mansion. Without me, you wouldn't have such a glorious life!" Nathan said arrogantly, as though he was the one who had given Elliot everything he owned.

Elliot glared at him coldly and asked with an even colder tone, "Why didn't you send your eldest son instead?"

An evil smile appeared on Nathan's face. "Your brother is older and wasn't an appropriate candidate! Besides, the lady took a liking to you right away. She said that not only do you look handsome, but you look witty and smart as well. She had good eyes! Indeed, you've turned out much better than your brother!"

Elliot immediately imagined the scene where he had been picked out like a commodity. Though disgusted, he realized that if he had not been sent to the Foster family, and did not have access to the lavish lifestyle and well-established education, he would have ended up exactly like Peter White.

"Nathan, give up already. I won't acknowled