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.

this young man, we’ll treat it as an opportunity for him to observe the process so that he knows what a real

he did not have to rely on Boris to treat his son, he would not have explained his actions at that point.

was nothing much Boris could say in return.

said so, you may stay to find out what we meant by good medical skills.” Boris’ face was full of

please head in.” Jermaine

bedroom, a strong medicinal scent wafted into their noses. Other

on the bed 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 a stick. Inserted in his mouth was a tube

in his second year of college when he dropped out

other visible wounds on his body. However, that thick dressing was already showing signs of being soaked in blood as

paled at once. In the next second, he yelled,

door. Anyone could tell that she had not had a good sleep for a long time from her

“M-Mr. Cadden…”