"What? He's the bastard?"
At the next table, Dylan Lopez slammed the table and stood up.
His face was furious, fists clenched tight.
It was this bastard with the surname Thompson who hit his sister and got her locked up for half a month.
His sister had been spoiled since childhood, never been hit by anyone or been in police custody, let alone locked up for a whole half month.
He almost couldn't hold himself back and rushed forward.
"Brother! Calm down, don't be impulsive!" Jerry Lopez whispered.
"How do you expect me to calm down, it's this bastard who hit you!" Dylan Lopez yelled angrily.
"What? It's him?" The other two gasped, looking at Charlie Thompson with less friendly eyes.
"Brother, don't forget what Dad said," Jerry Lopez said.
Dylan Lopez's fists tightened, his face full of unwillingness.
He knew this guy had connections, rumored to be tied to someone like Deputy Provincial Governor Walker.
