Chapter 47

The middle-aged man returned to crying, which became even more heartbreaking. He put down the plate in his hand and knelt while shouting, "Young master, I'm sorry. I, your dog, could not protect you properly. This foolish me cowardly ran away following your wishes, and you died a man's death at the hands of those heartless cowards. I didn't get to repay your kindness. I didn't get to..."

The middle-aged man pounded his fist on the rough floor until his hand bled.

Jaxon, who witnessed the scene, also felt the sadness of his adoptive Father. Somehow as soon as he listened to the story told by his adoptive Father, he suddenly felt anger.

He then stood up, fetched water, washed his foster Father's hands and then helped his foster Father to stand up, "Never mind, Father. I know you had no intention of being negligent in your duties and causing your young master harm. I think that maybe it's the path that God has set for your young master, Dad," Jaxon said, trying to calm his foster Fathe