"What answer? They challenged my bottom lines again and again. Why don't you let me kick them out? This is my territory!"
Peter looked like a furious dog.
I let go of his hand while my gaze swept around. Then, I whispered, "Are you a fool? I thought you were intelligent. Why are you so impulsive?"
"Impulsive? If not for my grandfather, who is in poor health, I would have sent Bill to Africa to work as a miner." Peter sounded serious.
How could he send his father to Africa?
I wouldn't believe this joke.
However, it wasn't the right time to argue with him. After a glare at Peter, I said, "Don't you watch soap dramas?"
"As a man, I have better things at hand than that." Peter looked confused.
"If that child wasn't a Garcia, you would do the paternity test, wouldn'
