"Ah... I'm just speculating," Daniel Thompson admitted, having a fleeting suspicion but deep down, he truly hoped it wasn't someone from within. It would make him feel as if he had been blind all these years. "Probably not her. She doesn't have the guts."
"No one said it was her," Joshua Thompson glanced at him sideways, "but you've provided a lead."
"How much of what's reported in the news is actually true?" Joshua Thompson steered the conversation back to him.
Daniel Thompson frowned, his tone unfriendly: "I've never engaged in illegal activities, everything said in the news is false."
"Is that so?" Joshua Thompson leaned in and sneered, "You'd better be telling the truth because we wouldn't hesitate to disown a family member over justice."
Daniel Thompson's breathing paused, his face turning an ashy blue with anger.
This son of his acted like he had a vendetta against him, always opposing him these days.
To disown over justice, he believed his son capable of doing it.
