Chapter 1093 Where Do I Fall Short Compared To My Brother

When Quentin entered the room, he happened to see this scene.

He immediately applied his medical expertise, carefully bandaging Caleb's palm.

Throughout the process, Caleb remained statue-like—motionless and silent. It was as if the blood flowing from his palm was not his own.

Finn watched from the side, feeling a pang of discomfort.

Unlike Caleb, Finn never allowed himself to be so affected by women. In his mind, women held a low position. Seeing Caleb like this only reinforced his resolution to steer clear of emotional entanglements.

Women were for temporary satisfaction, to be changed at whim. He had plans to enter a strategic marriage with another family when the time was right.

This, he believed, was the most sensible choice for a mature man.

Getting romantically involved with a woman of a different social status was, in his eyes, akin to charity.

Finn was determined not to make such a foolish mistake.

By now, Caleb's hand was properly bandaged. Quentin breathed a sigh of