Behind that easy smile lay countless nights of relentless effort, only to conclude that he was, in fact, simply outmatched.
No talent, no knack for it. He just wasn't as good at business as Lionel.
Though he had come to accept this reality over the years, a bitter taste of resentment still lingered whenever it was brought up.
They were born of the same mother, and he had been raised with every advantage. Yet, he still fell short.
Hearing the elders criticize her son, Mrs. Mary Rosenberg bristled with indignation.
To her, Quennel was the perfect son. She had personally groomed him, pouring her heart and soul into his upbringing. More than anyone, she had wanted him to inherit everything the Rosenberg family had to offer.
Before Lionel’s return, he had been the brightest star, the undisputed heir. But everything changed when Lionel came back.
Everyone’s attention shifted to Lionel. They praised his brilliance while simultaneously tearing down her eldest son, mocking him relentlessly.
They were both her sons, and she couldn't show blatant favoritism, especially since Lionel had been lost for so long.
But still…
Mrs. Mary Rosenberg bit her lip, her fists clenching in frustration.
Quennel noticed his mother's reaction and gently took her hand. He offered a faint smile and said softly, “Lionel’s brilliance comes from our mother’s genes. Even the greatest talent is useless without a good foundation.”
“Quennel…”
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