"Richard! So glad you could join us!"
Avery chose a square patio for the meal. It had trees and bushes outlining the edges. Varnished wicker chairs surrounded a mahogany table. The latter had an umbrella stood perched in the middle, providing more shade.
The scenery almost seemed like a tropical getaway.
"Good to see you, Aunt Avery." Richard smiled as the madam walked towards him. As he raised his arms for a hug, a loud grunt sounded behind him. He brushed off the gesture by pushing his hair back.
Avery patted his cheek. "I hope we're not piling up your work for you."
"Not at all," he said, shaking his head, "I always have time for friends."
"How kind. Mother takes your work into consideration."
