The restaurant was not that far, just a few steps away from the villa they were staying in, Ezra opened the door, and his eyes immediately fell on a wise old man, who was also looking at him, as if he had something to say, but a moment later, the old man's gaze turned to someone who was standing behind him.
Instantly, a bad feeling arose in Ezra's chest, what was this atmosphere? He walked over to the table and pulled the empty chair. The old man, uncle Marshall, gave Ezra a warm smile as he sat down, and greeted him with a typical gentle voice of a mature man, "You're back. I heard from Regina that you got lost earlier?"
Ezra's cheeks heated up slightly, he was really embarrassing. Ezra nodded meekly, "Sorry uncle, I should have told you before going out."
"That's fine, the important thing is that you return safely."
Then it was quiet again.
