Solon was too enraged to notice the underlying information in Shawn's words, and having been repeatedly insulted, he grew beyond furious.
With his eyes wide open, he grabbed the teapot in front of him. "You darn b*stard, who do you think you are to criticize the Durham Family?!"
Matthew reacted quickly and agilely, swiftly dodging Solon's move. However, Shawn wasn't as lucky. Though he raised his hand to block the teapot, the shattered fragments and tea splashed all over him.
"You asked for it!" Shawn shook his head to get rid of the tea leaves on his hair, then lunged at Solon. Despite his injuries, dealing with a weakling like Solon was a piece of cake.
Slap! Slap!
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