Having followed Mr. Wordsworth for so many years, this was Ben’s first betrayal.A betrayal worse than death.He had not slept a single full night these past few days. Suddenly, he found himself wondering: once Heloise died, how could he possibly face Mr. Wordsworth and continue living?In the other car, Benjamin rested his head on one hand, his expression gloomy. A file lay across his knees, and he flipped through it casually.Page after page was filled with words about Heloise.As he read, his eyes suddenly felt sore. After a long while, he removed his glasses and murmured to himself,“I always believed that compared to the stability of a nation, any sacrifice was worthwhile. Just like soldiers going to war, maintaining peace for one region and willingly dying without recognition.”“Mr. President...”The butler sat in the driver’s seat. Hearing this, he could not help glancing at Benjamin through the rearview mirror, only to find exhaustion written all over his face.“But now, all o
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