Chapter 227. Charlotte Brighton

Aden got up to challenge Michael. He towered over him being taller than him but that didn't taint the charisma of Michaël who seemed not to be intimidated by Aden's pressure. He just put a hand in his pocket before crossing his friend and going to sit on the couch.

 “Ah, it's been a long time since I drank beer. Come on, let's have a few cans."

 Aden wanted to hit Michael, after his ambiguous sentence he acts like nothing happens and sits casually in his living room while a delicate subject is on hold.

 Is he making fun of the world or what?

 However, he played the game and came to sit down.

 “How is Mira?”

 Michaël opened his can drinking it in one gulp before speaking.

 "Very well... She became a painter."

 "She knows you're here? And that you saw Emma again?”

 "Let's say she's one of the reasons that made me decide to come back quickly... don't worry, I even have her blessing..."