"As expected, that bastard is a traitor. My silly sister, you actually still plead for him!"
Larry slammed the table furiously and ordered his subordinates outside the door, "Drag this traitor out. I won't be annoyed if I don't see him!"
"Larry, calm down. Why are you shouting like this?"
Shirley sighed helplessly.
She was not used to the gentle and refined Larry showing a ruthless and cruel side, but when she thought of Larry's experiences growing up, she could not be angry with him. Instead, she would feel more distressed for him.
At that time, the only thing Shirley could do as a younger sister was to be tolerant and understanding, and then calm Larry down who was out of control at the right time.
"In fact, I think that Irving is unwilling to ask the fake out, which shows that he is upright. It proves that he is not a heartless machine that only knows to obey orders. We should make good use of such talent."