Gerald even started to suspect that the people from Soul Palace had killed these children’s parents and snatched them.
“Young Master Gerald, you’ve thought too much. We saved these children and raised them!” An elder was standing behind Gerald.
He wore a black robe, but his face was not covered.
He walked over and patted the little girl’s head gently. “Little girl, try not to snack on this kind of food in the future, you hear me?”
“Yes, Grandpa Welson. Would you like some biscuits too?” The little girl asked.
“No, thank you. You can have them. Remember to finish up your homework after that. If Hewsky and the boys bully you again, you must come and tell me!”
“Thank you, Grandpa Welson and Big Brother. I’m leaving now!” The girl took the biscuits and ran off after she had said thank you.
“Who are you?” Gerald glanced at the elder and asked.
“It has only been a month, Gerald. You don’t recognize me anymore?” The elder smiled.
“I remember now! You were the one who asked the kingsmen to follow me around!”
“I’m Welson Freed. Everyone on this island calls me Master Welson!” Welson smiled as he shook his head.
“I was looking for you. You said you were going to bring me to see someone. I’ve been here for so long, shouldn’t you let me see that person already?” Gerald was angry.
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