chapter 92 Basketball game

Padraic Casson hated sneak attacks the most. The most important thing was that this little bastard hit really hard. This slap almost hit Padraic Casson head. It would be strange if Padraic Casson didn't hit him back.

"Damn it!" The boy named Luther Warth stood up and looked like he was going to attack Padraic Casson.

"Luther Warth, what are you doing! This is my uncle!"Caroline Luet shouted.

"Uncle, even if it's your grandfather...what? Your uncle?"Luther Warth was...