章 135: [135]The Child Of Death(2)

Two Days ago.

"Mocha Please."

"A latte for me."

Alan and Maxwell ordered their coffee respectively.

And as they waited, Maxwell took the initiative and began talking first.

"You know, I honestly didn't think you would contact me."

Alan immediately replied.

"Well, you thought wrong."

"I certainly did."

Maxwell agreed, he then glanced at Alan's figure, before carefully asking.

"Did you get bigger?"

Alan, who was caught surprised by this question, answered it after a moment.

"It's known as Puberty."

Maxwell said nothing, he only thought in his mind.

'...what a lame excuse.'

The current Alan Peccator was someone completely different from the one he saw before.

He was taller, more muscular, and definitely had a different face.

The only thing that hadn't changed was his eyes, those blue diamonds were still the Same.

Cerulean Blue and Beautiful.

"So, let's talk business."

Maxwell disregarded his previous thoughts and began to talk seriously.