Benjamin Barker shakily got up, his gaze dull and dark, as if he had never imagined that his well-ordered life would suddenly undergo such an upheaval, making Zachary Armstrong's mockery completely out of his concern.
Anyway, these days, he had heard enough mockery.
Seeing that Alice Smith was of no help here, he turned away in a daze, his whole being exuding a sense of despair and powerlessness.
Seeing the once high-spirited man now in such a state, Alice Smith's heart couldn't bear it, and she immediately caught up, saying, "Benjamin."
The man stopped and looked back at her.
Alice Smith took out her wallet, extracted a card from it, and placed it in his hand, telling him the password, then apologetically said, "I'm really sorry. It's all because of me, but now I can't help you with anything. There's 200,000 in the card, consider it a loan from me. Use it for your uncle and aunt's medical expenses. If it's not enough, I'll help you find more."
