Ghiovani Herd and Flora Irving both felt their hearts sink at the same time. This young boy, so young in age yet exuding such a strong murderous aura, was nothing like other children his age.
Neither Ghiovani Herd nor Flora Irving dared to say another word because neither of them thought Ethan Herd was lying just now.
Ethan Herd glanced at the bowl of leftovers and kicked it, "Take this bowl of leftovers and get lost quickly. Otherwise, either wait for me to kill you, or wait for the police to come and take you away."
Ghiovani Herd shuddered: "Ethan, I…"
"Shut up."
The look in Ethan Herd's eyes was so frightening that Ghiovani Herd did not dare to utter another word.
The Auntie opened the door for Ethan Herd, "Young Master, quickly come inside. These beggars nowadays are becoming more and more lacking in manners."
