Claudia and Davion were somewhat surprised because the man who fought with Yohan turned out to be Patricia's son.
"Patricia? So that man is your son?" asked Davion looking at his old friend.
"Y-yeah, he's my son, Harry. And... Is that Yohan?" asked an equally surprised Patricia.
"Yes, this is my son Yohan. I didn't expect him to fight with your son."
Patricia looked down slightly embarrassed and somewhat panicked because she had said something she shouldn't have when she shouted in annoyance.
'Damn, so he's Yohan? If I knew, I wouldn't have said that. Did Davion hear it? It could be bad if he thinks I'm a bad person. I could fail to win his heart,' Patricia thought frantically.
She then glanced at Claudia who stood holding Davion's arm. Her hand was clutching her handbag because she felt jealous seeing Claudia around Davion again.
"The world is quite narrow, isn't it, Mrs. Deborah? We meet again and for the second time not in a good way," Claudia said with a smile.
