92 Zombie Lord

A 195cm tall man moved alongside her, his steps without purpose, his hands in his pockets while a small white creature lay on his shoulder.

A warm smile played on his handsome face and his eyes gleamed with unknown thoughts when he gazed at Alessia.

General Greene frowned as he noticed that gaze. However, he didn't expect this black-haired man to have the audacity to wrap his arms around his daughter's neck.

He saw her eyes widen as she might have not expected the man's actions, but there wasn't any glint of rejection which meant something went on between them.

"What are you doing? You said you were going to talk to him, not blatantly provoke him!" She hissed while pinching his waist, only to yelp as her fingers hurt. 

"What are you made of? Metal!" Alessia scoffed with an aggrieved look, temporarily forgetting the fact that her father was before them.

Even her team members were stunned as Alessia feared her dad due to his stern personality.