The elevator door opened with a ding. A dignified old man in an emerald green robe stepped out.

“Jay?” Franklin was following the old man out of the elevator.

Jacob sighed in relief. “Dad, are you alright?”

“I’m fine.” Franklin shook his head and gestured at the old man with a smile. “Say thanks to Master Roman. If it wasn’t for him, it would be total chaos in here.”

Jacob observed the people following the old man. Their eyes shone brightly as they seemed to be full of energy. Jacob lightly nodded. “All thanks to Master Roman.”

A petite lady with short hair behind the old man glared at Jacob, perhaps dissatisfied with Jacob’s half-hearted acknowledgement.

“Master, please excuse my son’s ignorance.

What was that for? Saying thanks is just one of the many

should have a bit of pride. Otherwise, there would be no difference

is indeed a martial arts master, such

“We’ll leave now,

visit with gifts soon.” Franklin

group of people left silently, Jacob turned towards Franklin. “Dad, what happened? I came

happened, he called Jacob in a panic. Thinking

just ask others since you won’t tell.” Jacob hadn’t noticed his father’s

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