Chapter 18

"It will be an honor for me to be of help to my savior. I'll definitely get you whatever you want." Lord Jendall promised.

Slade sighed. He was relieved to hear this.

The rest of the materials are enough to help him to build a new arm for Mamita.

He hadn't for once forgotten to imagine the pain that Mamita must have been through. Also, the stress that came with doing everything with just one arm! It must have been hell for her.

And to think that the poor woman ended up like this because of him and his family. Slade really couldn't forgive himself. His heart became bitter again.

"But there is something that I can not promise." Lord Jendall broke into his thoughts.

Slade became concerned as he looked up at the man again.

"What do you mean?" He asked, curiosity getting the best of him.

"To get the material for making a prosthetic vessel would not be the problem, but getting the machine that would make the vessel itself is not ---" The old man trailed for a while.

All eyes were on Lord J