While Michael was reading the contents of the paper he had to sign, there was silence in the room.
Sarah, who didn't know what to do, just looked around the room from her seat, hoping that time would pass quickly and Michael would soon finish reading it and sign it.
"How is your son doing?"
Sarah immediately turned her gaze forward when she heard the question. Arthur was looking at her with a friendly expression on his face.
"Eh?" Sarah was a little confused. Why did Arthur suddenly ask about her son?
Ah! Did he just want to make small talk because he was bored waiting for Michael?
Well… on the topic of small talk, Sarah had to admit that this was a little different than usual. No one asked the condition of their child to just make small talk.
"You forgot to tell me. I was waiting for a message from you, though," continued Arthur when he saw Sarah's confused expression. His lips formed a smile.
