"Didn't dad say he wouldn't care about her? Why is he still looking for her?"
Marlon smiled and mocked lightly.
"Shut up!" you said to me.
Joshua shouted at Marlon once again.
But Marlon, looking at Joshua like this, was not angry. Instead, the corners of his mouth curved even more upwards.
"What, did I say something wrong? Back then in the living room, wasn't it Dad who said it would be best not to come back? And calling the police? Aren't your people more powerful than the police? Is calling the police even useful?"
Hugh glanced at Marlon standing at the door.
Among these three sons, it was this third son who couldn't control himself.
After he started living in the school dormitory during his junior high school years, he not only went home only when necessary, but also took care
