A Man Like None Other

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.

If he did not have to rely on Boris to treat his son, he would not have explained his actions at that point. Ultimately, he was Jermaine Cadden and could

say in return. Otherwise, it would look like he had no respect

find out what we meant by good medical skills.” Boris’

Yonce, please head in.” Jermaine directed

as they stepped foot inside the bedroom, a strong medicinal scent wafted into their

was a young man who looked roughly in his early twenties. He had an extremely sickly appearance—his face a ghastly pallor, his eyes tightly shut, and his frame as thin as

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

visible wounds on his body. However, that thick dressing was already showing signs

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

girl ran out from a small room next door. Anyone could tell that she had not had a good sleep for a long time from her pair of bloodshot eyes and her constant yawns as she

“M-Mr. Cadden…”