At eight o'clock in the evening, all the people arrived at the King family's old house. The atmosphere in the hall was depressing.

The heating in the room is very high, but I still feel very cold.

With the help of Wasim, old master went downstairs. His face was gloomy and the wrinkles on his face were deeper than before.

He was old and in poor health, so the company's affairs had been handed over to his eldest grandson, Edmund.

He seldom asked about his family.

If it weren't for Rudolf's scandal, he wouldn't have come out to suffer.

Wasim helped old master sit down on the sofa, and all...