He was considered the kind of person who had a big network in Yolemia City but compared to Jacob, his network was worse than scum because Jacob could crush him with just one finger.
"Daveer, who is he?" Seeing that her husband was not angry anymore, Jarae breathed a sigh of relief and asked cautiously.
"Who is he?" He sneered and said, "You don't usually pay attention to these things. You don't know that there is a Holy Doctor in the country, do you?"
"Holy Doctor? Are his medical skills that good?" Hehma interrupted.
"If it was only because his medical skills were good, why would I do that?" He looked at Hehma disdainfully. To be honest, he looked down on this relative of his, and he didn't like this marriage.
If it wasn't for the fact that Legar was good and capable, how could he agree to this marriage? In his eyes, she was just a middle-aged country bumpkin. Every time he saw her fawning face, he felt disgusted.
"Then, who is he?" Hehma couldn't figure it out.