Mia Ginger looked at him and breathed a sigh of relief.
Yet her gaze lingered on him for a long time.
Logically, this young boy was not even thirteen yet?
But—
Looking at his face, one could already picture his future handsome and charming image, adored by countless young girls.
People often say that a nephew resembles his uncle, and this was indeed true.
Odin Myres' looks were quite similar to Louis Cox in his youth.
Without Louis's roughness, though.
Louis grew up in the streets, his extravagance and arrogance seemed ingrained from a young age, standing and sitting without proper posture. When Mia first saw him back then, she felt repulsed. He looked just like a hooligan.
Odin was the exact opposite. Raised in the Myres Family, cherished by Cesar and Ivy, taught with care, he grew up in luxury. By simply standing without speaking, he exuded a noble and refined air.
