"Don't move."
Amid the sound of the waves, Ethan and Anya had already arrived.
They saw Vincent holding Lewis, but hadn't yet grasped the situation, so they pointed their guns at both of them.
"Turn around slowly."
Vincent, as told, slowly turned with Lewis.
Ethan saw that face clearly.
It was a face very similar to his, but with rougher, sharper, and more mature features, much more robust.
This man...
"Ethan, long time no see."
His voice was both unfamiliar and familiar.
Finally, Ethan searched through a fragment of his former memories in his mind.
"Vincent... you're Vincent? You're still alive?"
Vincent Polleta, Alberto's second son, had disappeared twelve years ago.
Alberto had gone mad searching for him for two years, and later, with no results, ultimately gave up.
The family had basically accepted that he was dead.
So, when the Bolita Clan's heirs were mentioned, only Leonardo and Ethan were considered.
He was actually still alive...
