By the time the three of them arrived at the airport, they could already see Bryson Ridge and her son, Lewis Leocadia, looking around from a distance.
"Knox Ridge, I've missed you to death."
Although Knox Ridge was very reluctant, she still went up to Bryson Ridge with a feigned enthusiasm and hugged her.
"Lewis, this is your auntie. You should have seen her when you were little!"
Bryson Ridge glanced at her son.
"I should have. Auntie, you obviously aged a lot. It seems that living in this country really isn't suitable for people!"
Lewis Leocadia pushed up his glasses on his nose, looking Knox Ridge up and down: "Look at what the sea breeze did to your face, your skin is all cracked! Gonzalez City used to be a small fishing village. Even though it's become a city, it still isn't fit for living."
The reason he was named Lewis Leocadia was that his father, Celeste Leocadia, wanted his son to be wealthy.
