NovelApp“I didn’t say I was going to answer any of your questions!” Joey shouted at him with angry eyes.
“It doesn’t matter.
You can choose to remain silent.
Anyway, I already told Lukas that I would take you back later when you went to the bathroom, so I have plenty of tto wait for your response in the car.” Carson was really persistent.
“Didn’t anybody tell you that threatening a child is a very despicable behavior?”
“Oh, I hear that all the time,” Carson said sarcastically.
“But I don’t mind being called despicable.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtJoey was already fuming and locked his gaze on Carson for a while.
“What do you want to ask?” he responded aggressively, pouting.
“The first question, can you program?” Carson firmly asked.
Joey was taken aback by his question, but he concealed it and reacted quickly, and answered, “No.” His anger gradually decreased as he observed Carson’s reaction.
Carson’s eyes squinted, blurring the lachrymal mole at the corner of his eye.
Then he started to scan Joey up and down.
“You’re lying, little guy.
You know what happens to children who lie?
Their noses grow longer.”
“Adults who scare children end up in hell!” Joey said.
Carson chuckled and asked, “Where do you hear these things?”
Although Joey was young, he was cleverer than most adults.
Joey glanced at Carson indifferently and ignored his question.
He knew that Carson was suspicious about the program that Gatlin modified.
However, Joey was a bit surprised.
He thought everyone’s doubts would dispel after the call regarding Dhruv.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmBut obviously, Carson didn’t act as Joey had thought.
“I really don’t know how to program, but I’ve seen others do it.”
Joey was aware if he kept quiet today, Carson wouldn’t let the issue drop.
“You’ve seen others? Who? And how do you know it was programming?”
Carson asked with raised eyebrows.
As Carson bombarded Joey with questions, Joey remained calm.
His expression was disapproving as he said, “He is mommy’s friend.
And how do I know that he was programming? Because he toldwhat he was doing.”
Carson frowned as his eyes darkened.
He looked at Joey inquisitively.
Carson couldn’t figure out whether the little boy was lying or not.
“Joey’s mother’s friend? That college student who worked part-tin a bar? A poor woman who has to work part-tto earn her fees has a friend who could program?”
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