"As far as I know, you also came from the Slums, Raymond Leo."
Surrounded by the Time Variance Authority, Andrew did not care in the slightest. He said, "Everyone in the Slums has heard your story."
"My life is so inspiring. Of course they've heard of it. Over the past fifty years, only a few dozen people have left the Slums and gained a foothold in other time zones, and I am one of them."
Raymond said arrogantly, "I used to be trash just like you, but I am no longer trash. I am one of the upper class now.
"I will do everything in my power to protect everyone's interests and keep trash like you from disrupting the order of the world."
Applause rang out around them. This Time Guardian had spoken so well. They needed such... loyal dogs.
"It isn't inspiring. It's heartless. You took the time your family scraped together and went to work in another district, but in the end, you never returned and never repaid them. You just enjoyed yourself out there alone."
Andrew sneered. "People in the Slums say they would have been better off raising a dog than raising you."
Raymond's expression stiffened, then he snorted coldly. "What do you know? Since I've climbed up here, I will never go back down. Will, you're as foolish as your father. Take him away."
Raymond clearly did not want to say anything more, lest his dirty past be exposed.
"Yes, Captain."
Two of Raymond's subordinates immediately stepped forward and grabbed Andrew's arms, intending to cuff him and take him away. The rich people smiled. Not bad—they had watched quite an interesting show.
Sylvia was extremely anxious and pleaded with Philip, but Philip ignored her completely.
Andrew smiled faintly. He grabbed one subordinate's arm in reverse,