In mere moments, Steve found himself cursing every profanity he knew in his mind. "Damn it, why must Charlie be so foul-mouthed? Does this jerk really think I, Steve Rothschild, am a complete idiot?!"
"What's with all this 'give me a chance, I'm useless'? Who the hell does he think he is? Does he think I'm just a lapdog by his side?! So what if he bet on my father? Am I supposed to be scared of him?!"
In that moment, Steve's heart sank, and he thought to himself, "Damn it... I'm actually scared! If my father presides over my funeral in the future, what has my life amounted to?"
At this moment, Steve felt a despair he had never experienced before deep in his heart.
With his privileged identity and background, he had never faced hardship, adversity, grief, or despair since the day he was born, unlike most people.
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