Alexander didn't speak back to the voice of the old man again.
Now wearing robes that hid his figure and faced well, he walked towards the people feeding Chu Feng and Nadia.
He discovered the information from standing around the slums for almost two hours; they would call him the "wretched" bastard with high pride and then speak about how sad Nadia's life was.
They painted her as a tragic heroine that supported her lover.
'Disgusting.'
His feet stepped forward, watching for the blonde woman's appearance, which didn't take long; her face looked haggard, and new scars and bruises filled her face.
'I see; this is why the rumours are so bad...'
[Will you involve her in this?]
The old man's voice was shrill and seemed upset, but Alexander ignored it; the sins of the past were too late to fix, and he didn't care about morals or that crap.
She drugged Ayami and Himari and thus would die.
