Chapter 290: Eating Out of the Palm of Your Hand

Saulo was happy to see Luan, Ingrid and, Lenore arrive. His smile grew even deeper, startling those who were used to seeing him generally act serious, especially these days now that he was President of Brazil.

"Child, come hither, let your great-grandfather look at you a little better," Saul waved to Lenore.

Lenore felt nervous. It was rare for her to feel that way. In front of Saul, she felt an incredible familiarity. As a vampire, she was very sensitive to bloodlines, and Saul not being good at hiding it and not even trying to do that, Lenore could feel a very strong connection when looking at him.

After watching her for a few seconds, he laughed out loud and said a string of: "Good, good, good..."