Maria blinked. Tom. Although Tom has a big and arrogant mouth, in front of Henry, his mouth is always tightly pressed. His majesty is different from other family members, every time we meet, he can't help...keep silent. Angel was dumbfounded.
Why is he so plump all of a sudden? He walked in, fingers clasped together tremblingly. Henry looked at Angel curiously, "Honey?" "Yeah" She shook her head. "He's the one who will help us."
Maria has a bitter face, "Henry, I... don't know what to say to you. How can Tom help us? He's only seventeen years old and still in high school."
"So? Didn't Henry start helping with business at the age of sixteen? Could it be that his ability is weak just because he is a teenager?" She shot back. Roger raised his eyebrows. Well done, silly woman. It left her speechless.
