Seeing the newcomer, Finn's face immediately drained of color. It dawned on him what a foolish mistake he had just made. Sweat began to pour down his face as he quickly bent his waist and said, "My apologies, General Winston. I was reckless just now."
Beside him, Duke Lyon furrowed his brows and a look of wariness flashed in his eyes. He said, "General, the boy doesn't know any better. I hope you won't hold it against him."
The burly man in black armor didn't even glance at either of them. He simply said flatly, "Leave."
Duke Lyon's expression darkened, his eyes flashing with anger. But in the end, he held himself back and refrained from lashing out.
He waved his hand at Finn and spoke in a low voice, "Let's go."
It's no wonder they're father and son. They speak in the exact same way… Luca thought to himself.
