"I am Amber not Clarissa," Amber finally remembered what he spouted and just as he sat down, she finally said.
"I am not a senile old geezer, I just remember that person when I saw you," Gideon rolled his eyes and replied.
"So I really don't have to explain right?" Amber asked.
"Oh and I have a made up scar to place on my face before covering it up with a mask for first time events and for crowded places."
Gideon sighed, sometimes he really couldn't keep up with the way this girl thinks.
"I thought you were quite like your father who can plan a lot ahead of time speacially on businesses. Yet who would have thought that you would also get the randomness of your mother who run away from home."
Both Ashton and Amber frowned upon hearing him speak about Sarah as if he really knew her.
"Don't look at me like that, I am just an elder who observes people."
'I have no desire of making that old man's life happy yet,' he added in his mind as he laughed inwardly as well.
