"Who are you telling to eat this?" lody Thorne’s eyes seed to be filled with icy coldness as she walked over, crouched down, and flung the bowl at the woman’s face!
"Ah!" The woman scread, retreating backward, her delicately made-up face now sared with cat food. "Crazy woman, what are you doing!"
All the people around were controlled by Jared Quinn’s n, including the woman.
lody Thorne’s hand was about to land on the woman’s face, her anger boiling.
Halfway there, Jared Quinn blocked her hand. "Dirty. Let them handle it."
Many in the casino didn’t understand what was happening; in their eyes, Jared Quinn was soone who would never show up in such a place.
"lody," Kiki Sutton ran out from the shadows. "I just saw these people constantly humiliating Dad Thorne."
A man squatting in the corner, without a cigarette in hand, waved as if to beg for another one from people, completely unaware of who was standing right in front of him.
"Uncle Thorne," Kiki Sutton had already crouched down. "Look, who is this? It’s your daughter, lody."
Levin Thorne’s expression was blank, but when he heard the words ’lody,’ he frantically tried to get up and run away.
"Dad," lody Thorne reached out to stop him.
She found it hard to believe the man in front of her was Levin Thorne. In her eyes, her father was infallible, not a gambling addict.
"I don’t know you, I don’t know you," Levin Thorne avoided eye contact, trying to push lody and Kiki aside to run away, but his emaciated body didn’t even have the strength to push them away.
"Don’t rush," Jared Quinn pulled lody Thorne close. "Take care of your body, let’s take him ho first."
"Yes, yes, let’s take Uncle Thorne ho first. I only saw him here today. Who knows how much he may have suffered before we ca across him," Kiki Sutton also chid in.
lody Thorne’s gaze swept across the crowd, focusing on those she had seen insult her father, clenching her fist. "Take them all back."
No matter who they were, if they had insulted her father, she would never let them off!
"Yes."
At the Thorne Family ho, Rochelle Thorne had just changed into a dress, twirling in front of her mother. "Mom, do I look good? This seems so expensive, right? It’s one of the pieces from the entire box my godfather sent ."
Her gold-digging deanor made Samuel Thorne, standing nearby, want to vomit. Soone so shaless was truly invincible!
"Beautiful, beautiful," Mrs. Thorne nodded. "My daughter looks good in anything."
Rochelle Thorne lifted her chin proudly. "Get rid of all my worthless clothes later. From now on, I’ll only wear clothes from my godfather."
Mrs. Thorne’s expression changed subtly, as she bowed her head, looking slightly embarrassed. All those clothes she had bought for Rochelle had never been worn and were all thrown in the trash.
"Sis?" Finn Thorne, who was about to leave, suddenly raised his head and noticed lody Thorne’s figure, thinking he was seeing things.
Upon hearing the word ’Sis,’ Rochelle Thorne’s expression quickly changed. The last ti, lody had intentionally humiliated her.
"Who’s this?" Finn Thorne’s gaze landed on Levin Thorne, and when he realized who it was, his pupils shrank. "Dad?"
"What dad?" Rochelle Thorne also ca out, pinching her nose in disgust at the sight of a dirty person in the house. "Why are you bringing just anyone into the house!"
lody Thorne’s gaze swept over coldly. "Rochelle Thorne, you better watch your mouth. He is the rightful head of the Thorne Family."
"What rightful head of the Thorne Family!" Rochelle Thorne was taken aback by lody Thorne’s gaze.
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