Her eyes coloured black same as mine, and hair that reached slightly below her waist. Despite being in her mid 40s, her body didn't seem like it had aged beyond 20. Her white jade skin that could make most men turn their heads, and that professionalism in her behavior as she holds those files in her hand while talking with her subordinates beside her, is enough to tell her position in this flimsy society that was about to break.
"Michael… what a surprise…" she spoke as her eyes reached me while Erza walked beside her. Erza was grinning from ear to ear as she looked at the exchange between me and my mother.
"Hey! Mom… been a while," I spoke as I gently smiled at her. My eyes were gazing at the other subordinate of mom.
