The woman who was approaching was petite and exquisite, with an incredibly beautiful face, and a gentle and refined aura, looking as lovely as a young lady.
The woman was leading a little boy dressed in a small suit. He walked with his chest up and head high, his features very much like the woman's. Fine and delicate, it was clear that when he grows up, he would captivate many young girls' hearts.
This was the famous Madam Lewis and the little boy should be their only son.
Everyone in the room was stunned and couldn't recover for a while, only Cello Cook remained calm and composed.
Madam Aria stood up with the support of her cane, "I was unaware of Madam Lewis's arrival. I was unable to greet you from afar, I request your forgiveness."
Madam Lewis took a step forward, supporting Madam Aria, and laughed, "Madam, there is no need to be so polite. We are the ones who should be showing respect to you."
"No, no...."
