"Don't you think you're being unfair? She tried her best to make all this food for us, but we didn't even invite her to the table. We were wrong to treat her that way, and now, you want to waste all this food?
Decker Loftus, get back to your seat right now! She didn't mean to abandon us back then; she was forced to. What are you angry at now?"
Debbie considered herself a childish woman, but she realized that her brother was more childish than her.
"She's a Loftus family member. I hate that entire family!"
"Your surname is Loftus too! Do you hate yourself as well?"
Decker turned around and sneered, "Thanks for the reminder. I wasn't able to change my surname before, but things are different now. I'll go change it right away. I'll pick any Last name-Smith, Johnson, Wilson,
Brown!"
Debbie didn't back down either. She scoffed, “Smith, Johnson, Wilson,
Brown? Why not Nelson then? Decker Nelson. Yeah, that sounds good."
'Decker Nelson?' he thought, staring speechlessly at his sister.
As they were arguing, Evelyn grabbed Debbie's cell phone from the dinner table and dialed a number.
"Daddy? Uncle Decker is bullying
Mommy..."
It was too late by the time Debbie had noticed what her little girl had done.
"Okay, I'll wait for you. Bye, Daddy!" the little girl said and hung up.
The two of them widened their eyes in shock.
Debbie took her phone back from her Little hands. Looking at her phone screen, she asked curiously, "Piggy, who taught you how to make a call?"
"Daddy. I memorized his number. Daddy said I should call him if something happens."
Debbie's Lips twitched.
Decker thought it was best to stay and finish dinner there. If he left the apartment now, Carlos would chase him down. But if he stayed and waited for Carlos, they might be able to clear the misunderstanding face to face.
After considering his options, Decker threw his coat back onto the sofa and returned to his seat. He picked a chicken drumstick and put it into
Evelyn's bowl, complimenting her, "Well done, Piggy. Come, this chicken is a reward for you. If anyone dares to bully your mommy, remember to call your daddy again next time."
Evelyn replied politely, "Yes, Uncle. I will." The next second, she pushed her bowl towards Debbie and told Decker, “Uncle, I don't eat meat."
Decker was amused.
"Why not? That's such a pity. Your daddy will eat all the meat then."