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.

it as an opportunity for him to observe

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

much Boris could say in return. Otherwise, it would look like he

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

Yonce, please head in.” Jermaine directed

As soon as they stepped foot inside the bedroom, a strong medicinal scent wafted

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 connecting to

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

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

once. In the

air, a girl ran out from a small room next door. Anyone could tell that she had not had

“M-Mr. Cadden…”

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