But Felix Thorne was not so easily appeased. His nerves were stretched taut, and his attention snapped back to the uncle-nephew duo. He remembered how those two bastards had spirited away his precious daughter, and his gaze shot toward them like a dagger.
Goldie Thorne felt like strangling his nephew. 'Why did he have to bring up a sore subject? The matter had already been dropped, but the little brat had to mention it again, even getting him dragged into the beating. I'll beat that little bastard half to death later.'
Jim Thorne's calves were trembling, and the hand holding the can of Coke was shaking too. He looked utterly pathetic. Tang Xiaonan was torn between amusement and exasperation. 'What a silly brother.'
"Daddy, I want to drink the Coke."
Tang Xiaonan cried out. She had no other choice but to use this trick to divert Felix Thorne's attention.
