Definitely Not Because of Liking Me

The person on the other end of the phone paused for a few seconds, then burst into laughter.

"Marcus, you finally beat him up. I've been waiting for this day for so long," said Empress Lynn Smith with a relaxed tone.

Lora Sharp, an advanced orc, had excellent hearing and immediately recognized that the person on the other end of the phone was Empress Lynn Smith.

And when Empress Lynn Smith said those words, her tone was still light, even carrying a hint of delight.

Marcus Wood knew that Lora Sharp had come out, nodded at her, and then gestured towards the hot milk and sandwich on the table.

He continued speaking to his mother on the phone, "Because he used pheromones on Lora."

"What? Is Lora okay?"

"...She's fine. She's with me now." A mother knows her child best.

Lynn Smith knew that the two children had probably just gone through their rut together not long ago.

In fact, she had been waiting for this moment before making the call.