212: Clean up the house, cut off relations_6

This time, Edward Thompson was not just talking rashly.

He was dead serious!

With parents and family like this, it would be better not to have any at all.

"You've made up your mind, haven't you?" asked Sawyer Thompson.

"Yes." Edward Thompson continued, "I've thought it through very seriously!"

Sawyer Thompson nodded, "Fine, go! From now on, I, Sawyer Thompson, will not have a son like you!"

Edward Thompson turned and left!

Without any hesitation.

"Bob!" After all, he was her own flesh and blood born from her womb, Mary Perryne couldn't help but call out.

Edward Thompson looked back at Mary Perryne, "From the moment you started driving Sylvia away, I stopped having a mother like you!"

Each word was spoken icily.

Mary Perryne clutched at her heart, gasping for breath, "You leave! If you dare to leave today..."