"With Uncle Enzo's words, my mind is much more at ease."
Alfred Weaver replied with a smile, his gaze falling on Diego Heath's face, and with a gentle smile, he said, "Everything is in the past, Big Brother Diego shouldn't dwell on it. To be honest, it was I who first befriended her, and I was the one who always invited her along. I can only say I lacked judgment in choosing friends, harming myself and implicating Big Brother Diego as well!"
Diego Heath looked at the gracefully smiling Alfred Weaver in front of him, feeling a complex mix of emotions.
He and Alfred Weaver were childhood friends, and both had quite a good impression of each other. If there were no surprises, he and Alfred Weaver would definitely end up together. Even if it wasn't a passionate love, they cared for each other, understood each other, and harmony was inevitable.
All of this was destroyed by that woman.
