Damien saw the greed flashing in Archer's eyes and knew—everything was over.
Without saying another word, Damien stood silently, letting the moment speak for itself.
Elara, unable to hold back any longer, rushed to Archer and grabbed his arm.
"Archer, let's just go! We don't need his money. We'll fight together, work hard, one day, we'll earn more than what he's offering!"
But Archer's gaze was locked on the money. He didn't even hesitate as he shoved Elara aside.
"Move! This is all mine! Hahaha—I'm rich! Finally, I have money and a car!"
Elara stumbled and almost fell. Damien quickly reached out to steady her, but she pulled away, eyes still fixed on Archer.
"Archer, you're being fooled! We don't need this money. We can make our own future—together!"
She tried again to reach him, her voice shaking with desperation.
"Archer, look at me! Look me in the eyes and tell Damien you won't give up on me!"
