It could be seen that this fellow's nature was not bad.
But why did he use such a despicable trick?
His behavior had already ruined his reputation.
Tom thought that Huntley must have a lot of secrets.
He didn't act hurry. He could think about it after lunch.
That bowl of sweet soup was made from corn syrup, and it tasted delicious.
After drinking it, Huntley felt warm all over.
He burped and wiped his mouth with his dirty sleeve.
Huntley had been used to this kind of lifestyle.
"You should know that controlling beasts with medicine will be despised by people, right?"
Hearing this, Huntley lowered his head as if he was recalling something.
"I didn't mean to do that at the beginning."
"Later, it was just for a bet."
Tom was right. He must have some unspeakable reason.
"Go ahead. I'd like to spare more time to listen to it."
Huntley's sharp eyes wandered. He put his hands on the table and exhaled slowly.
From his words, Tom finally understood his unknown past.