When Xavier returned to the country, Monica's funeral was over. Instead of looking for Kayla, he went to Robinson Residence immediately.
The moment he entered Arthur's study, Arthur spoke cheerily before he could say anything. "Now that Monica's dead, no one will have any leverage on you. You don't have to marry Kayla anymore." Arthur was delighted. "Just treat it as if this marriage arrangement never happened! I'll pick another pretty woman for you soon."
Xavier furrowed his brows. "I'll still marry Kayla."
Arthur was stunned. He instantly flared up. "What are you talking about? You're the great heir to the Robinson family! Why are you marrying a loser? Have you gone mad?"
"I'm a loser myself, aren't I?" Xavier chuckled. "Ever since I was young, I've been under your control. What 'great heir'? I'm just a puppet."
"You …" Arthur clenched his walking cane tightly. He finally understood that Xavier marrying Kayla was just his way of challenging him. Why would he use his happiness t
