Chapter 667

Pearce Hooper rushed to learn about the situation, and Ethan’s body was frozen hard. He stood in the morgue, staring in disbelief at Ethan’s figure, now covered by a white cloth Unlike the scene Eleanor had witnessed, Ethan had been cleaned up and dressed in fresh clothes

He lay there, as if he were just sleeping calm as ever, with no signs of death.

Taking tentative steps, Pearce moved closer, reaching out a hand to touch Ethan’s lace, only to find he didn’t have the guts

“Master.” he whispered Normally, if he disturbed his masters sleep, he’d get a good scolding. But now, Ethan lay there quietly, unresponsive to his call

Tears welled up in Pearce’s eyes “Master what happened? We still had a deal didn’t we?”

Ethan had once patted Pearce’s shoulder, promising. “When you have more trophies than me, I build you a golden house”

Knowing Pearce’s love for gold, his master would occasionally buy him small gold trinkets to put in his vault

Even though they were gifts for him, his master would always joke about reclaiming the vault when he ran out of money

His master wasn’t exactly a saint, nor was he thoroughly wicked. But he was, in a way, a pitiful man

He never seemed to express himself right often saying the opposite of what he meant, which made a lot of people dislike him)

his master Sometimes, seeing him lost in thought in his office, he felt

try his best to crack a joke to make

always respond with

cried, “Master, why aren’t you

a joke sounded

were both

he’d always known, that Ethan had been

might be the best release

had to live with the grief and

had long since dried up, leaving his face void of any expression, while Pearce’s

orphaned since childhood It was Ethan and

was in high school, he used to draw on the streets of G country

behind him, silently observing his drawing for a long

irritated. They neither bought his paintings nor left. In annoyance, he turned around and said, “What are you looking at? Careful, or Пl pluck your eyeballs out and stick them on

laughter, while Ethan gave him a nonchalant look, “Your paintings are not impressive,

Pearce was naturally impertinent and strong

start a fight with Ethan, but Ethan grabbed

That was why he was being picked on,

saying that he was just a child, and told Ethan

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