Tyron was still as calm, “I know, Jake went crazy a while ago and suppressed my family, directly bankrupting our business, and ruining my father’s reputation, how could I not be aware of it?”
“So you’re not afraid?” Aria put down the knife and fork in her hand.
He chuckled, “Why should I?”
“Jake won’t spare your family.” Aria replied.
The smile on Tyron’s face froze, a touch of reminiscence in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared, “From the moment my father laid hands on my uncle and aunt, I knew that our family and my cousin would be enemy, either we die or he dies. I’ve been mentally prepared for this, so why should I be afraid?”
His uncle and aunt had been good to him.
When he was young, Danny often spent time out drinking and did not come home, while his mother went around to catch his mistress and they both did not care about him, and it was his uncle and aunt who took care of him like a son.