Chapter Eight

The conversation went on and on while the others were having a good time, Donald stood there pouring in drinks to whoever needed them.

Paul suddenly got on his feet and walked over to Donald, a disdainful smile on his cheek while he held his glass of wine and slowly sipped through it.

"Donald dear, how have you been, I never thought that you would ever come back to this family after how badly you have been treated, don't you have a single atom of shame in you"

"This is my family, why should I be afraid to go back to my family?"

"And you do not care even if all this same family has ever done was to ridicule you. I Remember vividly that the last time you were here, Uncle Mike called the cops on you and asked them to brutalize you, I don't know why he had a change of mind to let you stay for a minute this time around?"

He allowed me to stay because he had eyes," Donald retorted.

"Do you mean he thought you had arrived because of this fake designer you put on, can he see suffering from yo
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