"Yes." The bodyguard nodded and hurried out. After a while, Jenan came in.
Seeing the portrait of Trewin and the situation at home, Jenan didn't seem to be surprised at all. He didn't say anything. He just silently lit a few sticks of incense, and stood aside after lighting it for Trewin.
"You still have the nerve to come back?" Lawrex stared at Jenan as he roared, "Your brother is gone, and you came back."
"Does his death have anything to do with me?" Jenan laughed. For the first time in his life, in front of his father, he did not appear humble.
"What did you say?" Lawrex couldn't believe his eyes. He never thought that Jenan, who had always been obedient to him and who never dared to speak loudly in front of him, would dare to talk back to him.
"I said, does his death have anything to do with me?" Jenan repeated what he had just said calmly. He continued coldly, "If you hadn't wanted to kill Jacob so desperately, such a thing might not have happened."