Michael froze for a second.
Suddenly, he threw his fist in the air, exclaiming, "Great! Let's go!"
He loved his mother most when she was full of energy like this.
A fearlessness that laughed in the face of all adversity and remained unyielding in the face of all challenges-- that was Victoria, the beloved mother of his siblings and himself.
Dear hometown, we are back.
Victoria, along with her treasures, is back to conquer you all!
C City, daylight.
The imposing iron main gate opened up, allowing a bomb-resistant Rolls-Royce to drive into the garden of a grand manor.
"Sir, madam, young master Hank Clegg has returned," the servant excitedly ran into the Garden Sunroom, reporting to the pair of old folks leisurely drinking tea on their rattan chairs.
"Hmph!" The stern-faced father of the Clegg family put down his teacup, "So he remembers his way back!"
