Rika took a step back, but she did not even see what happened next. She only knew that her face was being grabbed by a strong hand before the older man turned her face around and had a good look at her.
"You look like that old lady of the Goodwill family! As far as I remember, she was a fierce little omega who could make anyone tremble. Do you smell like her as well-"
The older man tried to sniff Rika, but her reflexes kicked in.
Rika did not mean to attack the old man, but her body decided to protect itself from the incoming attack.
The old man looked slightly startled when Rika tried to kick him, but he held Rika's leg and looked at her calmly.
"You are even as fierce as she was. Say, kid! What is your name? I am sure you are somehow related to the Goodwill's, but you are not their omega kid. As far as I remember, she was blond. Ah, didn't that brat Natasha have a middle daughter? So that's you.
You must be Rika Goodwill!"
