Choose Your Own Family
As soon as he finished speaking, Kevin burst into laughter, clapping his hands, his face filled with a look that clearly said, "Let's see how you try to pull this off."
He doubled over, shaking his head in mockery. "You really know how to act. How much do they pay you a day? Thomas, we all know that your foster parents are nobodies? Now you're pretending to be some rich heir? Family business? Does your family run a corner store?"
Giselle shot me a disdainful glance as well.
But Solomon wasn't bothered by their mockery. He calmly pulled out his phone and dialed a number, his tone cold as he said, "You know what to do."