"Uh! Sister Vivian?" Eleanor's voice broke in, she tried speaking more to get the attention of her sister and her guest.
She looked awkwardly at Allen who stepped foot into the bakery a few seconds ago.
She tried to speak up again, but no words came out of her mouth, she couldn't bear interrupting her sister's conversation.
Nevertheless, she tried to catch her sister's attention, his appearance was enough reason to do so, but Vivian was too focused on the conversation she was having with Camille to notice her call, and she couldn't possibly leave her post, wondering if her sister would consider his arrival, trivial.
Allen followed her line of sight, he noticed Vivian sitting so comfortably, conversing with someone.
°Get the hell out of my view!° He thought to himself as he tried different angles to get a glimpse of who had caught her attention.
"Do I sense jealousy?" A mini version of himself appeared in a puff of smoke, with a snickering demeanor.
