Sebastian's tone became calm instead. "Yes, your youngest son, my younger twin brother, had been shot and killed by Malvolio Yeatman three days ago."

Sean was speechless. Immediately after that, he kept retreating until he reached the chair behind him. If it were not for the chair, Sean would have fallen down on his back.

"He…wasn't he working with Malvolio? He…how could he die? My…my youngest son… My youngest son has also…died?"

Although he did not have much contact with his youngest son, he