Silas's POV
I looked up, and sure enough, it was Ciel. But behind him… was my father.
The moment I saw him, my mood worsened.
Ciel walked straight to me, his expression filled with disbelief.
"What did I just hear?! Silas… how can you have an affair with a married man just to get into the industry?"
I clenched my fists, but he continued.
"I didn't expect you to do something like this… You know, I had a hunch. You suddenly landed a big drama role without even auditioning, and now, today, you're at this party too."
I had enough.
Grabbing a wine glass, I threw the wine directly at Ciel's face.
"Are you done, bítch? If yes, then fuck off. I don't want to see your ugly face anymore."
"SILAS!"
I glanced at my father. Sure enough, even today, he was still on Ciel's side.
"How can you throw wine on your brother's face?"
I scoffed. "I think you're deaf. Didn't you hear the bullshit he was spouting just now?"
