chapter 428 A man won’t shed tears easily

A middle-aged man in worn traditional attire briskly approached the crowd. He had a serious expression, a face resembling local, thick eyebrows, a wide mouth, and was quite tall but slightly hunched. "Mr. Shasti!" "Mr. Shasti!" "Hi, Mr. Shasti!" The Loxley Family members in the vicinity greeted the middle-aged man warmly, but Michael keenly noticed a hint of scorn and disdain on each face. Their respect was not genuine. "Uh-huh." The middle-aged man nodded towards the crowd and then walked over,...