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 was still his own flesh and blood after all. At that moment, Sean's inconsolable heartbreak was from the bottom of his heart.

Sebastian did not even help to support his father at all. "Did you know what Holden said before he died?"

Sean did not answer. At the same time, tears came down his cheeks.

"Holden did not have any other wish his whole life. He just wanted a family! He only wanted a family! A family!" Sebastian suddenly came to the front of his father and grabbed his father's shoulder