Chapter 902

　　“If I hadn't heard those words with my own ears, I never would've believed you had the nerve to lie through your teeth like that. You're an absolute disgrace to this family,” Cyrus said, his voice as cold as ice. 　　Truman was scared to death. Ignoring the searing pain in his chest, he scrambled to his knees and began frantically slapping his own face. Each strike landed with a heavy, sickening thud. 　　“It's all my fault, I'm so sorry... Vanessa, please, forgive me! I was getting old and confused!” Truman pleaded. “Cyrus, please, for the sake of my hard work all these years, just let me off this once. I've lost my mind, and I swear this will never happen again!” 　　“If you're getting old and confused, well, I think you're no longer fit for this position.” Cyrus looked down at him with zero warmth in his eyes. “The pack pays you well. But we didn't pay you to bully the vulnerable ones." 　　When he heard he was being fired, Truman's sobbing intensified. Being the butler of this house came