Henry and his mother walked away from the conference room, leaving Vicky chatting with Antal.
Deep down, Henry felt worry about his girlfriend, but currently his mind couldn't focus on anything other than Elizabeth.
The tall woman changed little since the last time they met. Her long, blonde hair fell down to her back, glistening under the corridor's artificial light.
Her piercing dark golden eyes stared forward, desperately avoiding her son's presence.
They walked in silence, which became awkward near immediately. Henry had no intention of beginning the conversation with his mother, which forced Elizabeth to take the first step and break the uncomfortable atmosphere.
"You became taller, and more muscular… You must've inherited Valerie's genes with your body. But at least you received my beauty!"
Henry snorted at her mother's attempt at lightening the mood.
