Parker watched Little Tom's expression as he spoke.
It was as if he was waiting to see how the boy would react to the truth.
Upon hearing this, Little Tom's eyes widened instantly, his expression freezing on his face.
His initial stubbornness vanished without a trace, replaced by a look of shock and disbelief.
His mouth fell slightly open. He wanted to say something, but the words wouldn't come, as if something was caught in his throat.
After a long moment, he finally stammered out.
"Th-that's impossible. My uncle... he wouldn't do that."
"Diego, you watch him like a hawk. Because of his stupid stunt, Jenny and the boss are now in extreme danger. If he tries anything funny, just shoot him. Be a man about it."
Parker gave the vicious order as he drew a pistol from his waist and, without another word, thrust it into the hands of the still-dazed Diego.
