Zell enjoyed a rather mundane breakfast with Tessa and his family; her little face when she asked where he was last night was quite amusing for Elizé, who looked radiant, her skin glossy, which caused both eyes Alizée and Evelyn to narrow with a smirk.
'It looks like my daughter ate Zell without us knowing!' Evelyn thought as she took a small sip of her warm Irish coffee while reading the newspaper like an old man.
"These idiots are still trying to cover up this huge event. I don't know what they are thinking! Letting the masses know sooner is better because things will only worsen." Evelyn spoke pleasantly but also looked towards Zell and Tessa as if she was trying to inform them.
'Thanks for the tip, Old lady, but I already know, maybe even more than you in some aspects.'
Zell smiled at her, swallowing the delicious poached eggs with a juicy cut of bacon and tomatoes oozing down his fork.
