Chapter 110 Cruel fate

• Jasmin sighted the grey-haired man in his early sixties standing at the entrance of the hall. He was in a black jacket and trousers and a pair of white sneakers. At the sight of them storming out, he approached them.
• “Cainan….” Gerald, the man having a striking resemblance to Cainan except for the obvious age difference and skin tone, called out.
• Cainan halt, a disbelieve scoff left his mouth at Gerald’s audacity, and he turned to him, fury in his eyes.