"Damn it!" Daniel Trent brushed his sticky hair back, turned his head to see Suzanne Trent walking away without a backward glance, and quickly strode over to grab her arm. "Suzanne! Stop playing around! Nicholas Trent is now a useless half-waste, with no power or family to back him up. He's just wasting away in Imperial City, relying on me to support him!"
Suzanne tried to shake off his hand. "What does Nicholas Trent's death or life have to do with me? If he dies, you can just tell me, so I can buy some firecrackers for you to take back!"
"Ha, he hasn't given up trying to redeem himself in front of Elder Trent for the past two years, just like a dog, desperately seeking an opportunity to inherit some shares. You're not going back now, but who knows if you might go crazy and run back to Imperial City, begging Elder Trent for help just like your useless father!"