Chapter 760: Men Have Tears Too

The man in the portrait had eyes as dark as ink, with a flash of lightning in them. His lips were thin, curved in a pure smile. "Drunkard old man!" Gene Mormont shuddered. Even though the man in the portrait looked much younger, he was definitely his drunkard old man. As he reached out to pick up the portrait, Gene noticed three more underneath it. The second portrait was of a woman-elegant and proud, almost otherworldly, like a fairy come down to earth. "That's my mother's portrait!" Gene felt...