Chapter 755 Golden Liquid

"Damn it!" Jonathan cursed in sorrow and anger as he witnessed Francine undergoing refinement. In that moment, a deep sense of despair overwhelmed him. "What kind of man am I? What have I become? I am worse than a pig or a dog! I couldn't protect Catherine; I deserve the insults from Tristan and his son. I couldn't even protect Francine." Jonathan seethed, berating himself internally: "Jonathan, you should die. Why aren't you dead yet? Do you still have the nerve to live?"