Brad sat for a long time, but he did not have an answer. It made the lady so anxious that she kept jumping up and down.
“Mr. Dawson, can you really do it? What’s wrong with my son?”
Brad was already irritated, and he was also being urged by the lady, so he felt more upset.
“Shut up!”
The lady became flustered as a result. She gritted her teeth and glared at Brad. There was a nervous air in the atmosphere.
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