"I shouldn’t have blamed him."

Delilah looked at the grave with sorrow upon her face and spoke softly, “I always thought he was a good-for-nothing. I didn’t dare mention him in front of others because I was afraid of being laughed at, but… I didn't expect him to be a hero.”

Tears started to gather at the corner of her eyes while she talked.

When she realized James was the Black Dragon at the Cansington medical conference, she was overcome with emotion.

The Black Dragon was her father’s superior. That was why she put her own safety aside to work as James' assistant, despite knowing she could have died.

She had planned to ask James about her father after the conference.

However, James had already left before the medical conference was over.

“Can you… Can you tell me more about him?”

“Sure.” He nodded.

In front of the grave, he spoke about Travis and some of his deeds.

“I remember once when I was drinking with him, he said he had a daughter,” Henry recalled. “He said he felt te