Chapter 189 Poor Girl

• As Mad Dog led Michael inside, he spoke softly, "Ever since Emma got sick, her mother left. I'm just a man who can't cook and is often out, but thanks to the women in the village, Emma gets something to eat."
• He sighed, a smile on his face that didn't quite reach his eyes. "I can't blame her, though. She was with me for years, and we never had a good life. If she wants to find her own happiness, I can't hold her back."
• Mad Dog's voice carried a weight of sorrow.