"Alright then, we'll take a break and go out to have fun later!" said George Flack as he stood up from the small stool. After being seated on it for a while, he felt his legs were about to cramp up.
Thus, the tired George quickly stood up and moved about.
Hearing the lively tone in everyone's voice, Dylan Flack also started to relax. Thankfully the questioning had ended now, as he wouldn't know how to explain things if it had gone on. Moreover, Dylan never wanted to delve into why they were lying.
In Dylan's view, lying is unavoidable; it's only suffocating when everything is a lie. Otherwise, it's fine. It seemed like everything was in the past now.
The two children were well-behaved and sensible, knowing to give their parents some time.
George stood beside Aria Grant and saw her rubbing her legs, probably because they were sore from sitting for such a long time.
