“You must be Matty Grunt. My son's hero,” Estella said. She extended her hand and smiled kindly at Matty.
Matty was shocked. She suddenly felt very insecure. Estella was indeed gorgeous. From top to bottom, there was no flaw at all. She was perfect. Her body was like a model. Compared to her, Matty felt like nothing.
“Oh, yeah. I am Matty Grunt. You must be Geralt’s mom. You are so beautiful. Now I know why Geralt is so handsome,” Matty said.
Clara watched her mother awkwardly. Matty was nervous, but luckily, Estella was friendly. She put her arm around Matty like a friend.
“Thank you so much for taking care of Geralt. Sorry for leaving that naughty boy with you. Geralt told me about you. He likes you, Matty,” Estella said in a relaxed voice. “Oops, can I call you that? Or do you want
