Chapter 212: Drake Robinson's Visit

Staring at the little boy, a bitter smile tugged at Nash Johnston's lips. "Terry..." "So it wasn't Jessie." "I actually misheard." He took a quiet look at the child, and Jessie Ryder's beautiful face surfaced in his mind. He sighed. No matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't forget her. Why? He was the Medicine King-he could have anything. Why was he being so pathetic? He almost wanted to slap himself a few times. With another sigh, he sat back down and returned to his meal. Annie kept...