The Man’s 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.

my son. As for this young man, we’ll treat it as

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

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

said so, you may stay to find out what we meant

please head in.” Jermaine directed Boris toward the

behind. As soon as they stepped foot inside the bedroom, a strong medicinal scent wafted into their noses. Other than the large assortment of medicine, there was also a ventilator in

He had an extremely sickly appearance—his face a ghastly pallor, his eyes tightly shut, and his frame

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

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 showing signs of being soaked

Jermaine paled at once. In the next

through the air, a 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

“M-Mr. Cadden…”