"Boss Finch Jackson, is this really proper?"
Wind Dragon chuckled from the side: "After all, every grievance has its source, and every debt its debtor. This gentleman here... Commander Marsh's foster son, is unrelated to this matter. Unless, he was the one who tipped off that young man and allowed him to escape."
Upon hearing this, Nicholas Pendleton's heart sank!
Damn it!
He was about to be set up.
On the surface, Wind Dragon seemed to be pleading on his behalf.
But in reality, he was just kicking a man when he was down!
What a mean-faced wretch!
As expected.
Upon hearing this, Finch Jackson's mouth curled into a faint smile: "I, Finch Jackson, always handle matters fairly."
He walked up to Nicholas Pendleton, and asked indifferently: "Are you content with this decision? If not, just say so. I, Finch Jackson, have always relied on virtue to convince others, so as not to spread rumors that I've bullied you."
Do I have a choice?
