Chapter 548

"I-I'm sorry, Mr. Caitford. I'm sorry." Arthur just rolled in the sack earlier, and it drained him. Now, he was so frightened by the gore shown in the video that he sweated profusely. Arthur fell on his knees and bowed deeply. He could even hear the sound of the dagger being thrust into Calvert's heart and the dripping of the blood in the video. Actually, the blood was gushing out instead. Fenrir was a hardened fighter who had blood on his hands, but even he was terrified, let alone someone like Arthur. "Oh? You're sorry? What are you sorry about?" Perseus pretended not to understand it and asked amusingly. "I-I shouldn't have used the Williamson family to deal with you. I'm sorry, forgive me…" Arthur started smacking his head on the floor, and his head swelled quickly. At that moment, he looked nothing like the prestigious King of the Ships. Instead, he was as pathetic and miserable as the strays by the side of the street. "You're making it difficult for me, King of the Ships