Devon walked towards the blurry figure who was seating on the chair and despite already moving so close to the person he still wasn't able to see the person clearly.
All he could see was the clothes as she was putting on, and even that wasn't really clear to him.
Devon immediately increased his footstep as with what he was seeing from afar, he was really intrigued to see the appearance of the so-called matriarch. Even though he had no idea who this matriarch was, Devon believed to some extent that she was the one who seating on the chair.
Due to how fast Devon's footstep was, he was able to arrive in front of the person seating on the chair in less than a minute. Devon stared at the person who was on a chair and a smile appeared on his face.
His smile stemmed from what he saw in the woman's hand and just with that, he felt relaxed as this person was definitely related to his mother.
