Mother And Son

"She is here as well…." Lear muttered with a sigh as he looked at his mother along with Lora and the other ladies. Max had sent her pictures so he obviously identified her at first glance.

And, to be honest, his face was turning nasty seeing those guys trying to hit on his mother. But, luckily they were in a group so it wasn't much of a problem to deal with idiots.

"What are you looking for, little brother?"

A voice sounded from behind, and Lear's eyes immediately flashed with a chilling look in them.

"I thought you wouldn't dare to show up after running away like that the last time," Lear said with a laugh as he turned around to look at Arnold standing there.

"Well, it was just the right use of strategy. After all, a bigger fist doesn't always win." Arnold slightly smiled as he looked at Lear. Orca had won after all.