Joshua Thompson sneered, "He doesn't care what others think. Without Mom persuading him, he's just a selfish old man."
As soon as he finished speaking, he threw his card at Daniel Thompson: "I know you want to stop my card, so I'm returning it to you in advance."
"Stay right there!"
Daniel was furious, his nose flared and eyes glaring: "Do you think you can scare me without the card? Everything you eat, wear, and the education you received, weren't they all provided by the family? If you have the guts, don't come back!"
"I don't want to come back if you let me!" Joshua's voice was icy cold, he turned his head and said nonchalantly, "By the way, should I change my last name too? Otherwise, I'd still be benefiting from this name. I think my sister's last name is not bad. From now on, I'll be called Joshua Walker."
"You!" Daniel covered his chest, stomped angrily, "Such a good son! Filial piety indeed!"
