The old woman seemed to have the gift of foresight as she interrupted Gerard’s words. She turned her head to look at her son. Gerard, who had just annihilated the Revival Society, Bizarre, and the onlookers lurking in the dark with a single strike, faced his mother’s gaze, and instinctively wanted to dodge as if he’d vanished. But the carriage was only so big. Please, he wasn’t the petite Dennise. However, that didn’t prevent him from seeking Jason’s assistance. He nudged Jason with his elbow. “You had better not disappoint me!”