Ethan took another sip of his drink and spoke.
"The heavens and the earth will bear witness. I will clear both your name and Mr. Tremblay’s. I refuse to believe anyone can hide the truth forever."
"Once I’ve fully recovered, I’ll make sure they pay."
Ethan drank more than half the bottle of liquor, then bowed deeply: “Grandfather, I’ll wait for that day, and I hope you’ll wait for it too!"
Who were Ethan’s parents?
He didn’t know.
From the moment he could remember, he had been cast out of his home, wandering the streets. It was then that Elder Nicholas took him in.
Though Elder Nicholas wasn’t his biological father, he had given Ethan a second life.
The debt of raising him was greater than the sky.
Ethan stood up, ready to leave.
"Ethan, what are you doing here?"
A familiar voic
