A Man Like None Other And The Man Decree

Chapter 587 The Real Master

Just as Theodore and Jared were about to step out of the door, Jermaine stopped them. “Hold on a second…”

“Mr. Cadden?” Theodore turned around to look at him.

“You guys can stay.”

It turned out that Jermaine had changed his mind because of one thing—Jared’s attitude.

In his eyes, Jared was a magnanimous person despite his young age. Not only was he unfazed by how Boris and Galen ridiculed him, but he also was not infuriated when asked to leave. What impressed Jermaine the most was how, in spite of everything, the young man was still willing to stay around and lend him a helping hand if there was a need.

“Mr. Cadden, what is that supposed to mean?” Boris’ brows puckered in a slight frown at Jermaine’s instruction.

“Mr. Yonce, I’ll still need your help to cure my son. As for this young man, we’ll treat it as an opportunity for him to observe the process so that he knows what a real master is like,” Jermaine clarified.

on Boris to treat his son, he would not have explained his actions at that point. Ultimately, he was Jermaine

say in return. Otherwise, it

you may stay to find out what we meant by good

head in.” Jermaine directed Boris toward

the bedroom, a strong medicinal scent wafted into their noses. Other than the large assortment of medicine,

appearance—his face a ghastly pallor, his eyes tightly shut, and his frame as thin as a stick. Inserted in his mouth was a tube connecting to the ventilator,

was Jermaine’s son, Josiah. He was only in his second year of college when he dropped out of school

than layers of thick gauze wrapped around the fingers on Josiah’s right hand, there were no other visible wounds on his body. However, that thick dressing was already

that frightening sight, Jermaine paled at once. In the next second, he yelled, “Abigail!

that she had not had a good sleep for a long time from her pair of bloodshot eyes and her constant

“M-Mr. Cadden…”