chapter 428 A man won’t shed tears easily

A middle-aged man in worn traditional attire briskly approached the crowd.
He had a serious expression, a face resembling local, thick eyebrows, a wide mouth, and was quite tall but slightly hunched.
"Mr. Shasti!"
"Mr. Shasti!"
"Hi, Mr. Shasti!"
The Loxley Family members in the vicinity greeted the middle-aged man warmly, but Michael keenly noticed a hint of scorn and disdain on each face.
Their respect was not genuine.
"Uh-huh."
The middle-aged man nodded towards the crowd...