Gunner Tate sat across from Carson Flores, his gaze complex and subtle.
"It's uncanny, just like two peas in a pod..."
Carson Flores quickly regained his composure and picked up another bun, taking a big bite, "Do you mean my dad and me?"
This place was the Sea Sky Grand Hotel, under the jurisdiction of the Kyushu Assembly, where private fights were forbidden; thus, there was no need to worry about Gunner Tate making a move on Carson here.
Gunner Tate was also going to attend the Kyushu Assembly?
"Yes, you are now twenty-seven years old, the same age your father was. You resemble him closely, and looking at you now is like seeing Westin Flores back in the day..."
Carson Flores fixed his eyes on Gunner Tate, "Are you too a participant of the Kyushu Assembly?"
Gunner Tate hummed in affirmation, "I hadn't planned on attending, but since you are here, I thought I would come and see."
Carson Flores smiled, "So we shouldn't resort to fists right now, should we?"
