Since he didn't know my address, he had no choice but to call me. When I picked up, I heard him say, "Aurora, I've learned about what happened with Cadell. I feel terribly sorry about it. I've already given him a stern talking-to. He's still young and immature—please, don't hold it against him." Hearing him make excuses for Cadell, I couldn't help but let out a mocking laugh. "Young? Charles, if I remember correctly, he's a year older than me, isn't he?" Charles was silent for a moment, then sighed. "Yes, I almost forgot—Cadell is already 25. Please forgive my mistake. It's just that, in my eyes, he's always been as childish as a little boy." I didn't reply. Childish? If he were truly that immature, why make him the heir? Charles really knew how to spin nonsense. I replied with a col