Alex was now facing his grandfather with an emotionless look in his eyes. Richter was happy about this result but then he was also a bit confused. This was the most ideal result he could ask for, but he wasn't expecting it to happen. Based on his past interactions with his grandson, Richter was doubtful that Alex would react this way. What had changed? What factor was added that he didn't know about? While a lot of things were going through Richter's head, Alex spoke in his stoic voice.
"I did as you told me to, I hope you fulfill your side of the deal." Richter who was deep in though moments ago looked at his grandson with a smile on his face.
"Of course Alex, not only will I keep Rachel alive, I will even allow the other girls to live as well. All of them can become yours, and the four them can give birth to the next generation of Greyhounds. Powerful, intelligent Greyhounds, with your genes and theirs it is likely you might produce a very powerful being."
