Keira looked up upon hearing this. She was about to give her name but stopped herself.
Then, she raised an eyebrow and said, "Sir, there are some things that I find hard to say to familiar people, but strangely, I can open up to a stranger. How about we make a deal and not pry into each other's private affairs?"
Uncle Olsen burst into hearty laughter, feeling that this young lady was very much to his liking!
"Deal."
Neither of them was good with words, but they both had an understanding when it came to eating. They reached for the same dish at the same time.
After the meal, Uncle Olsen wiped the corner of his mouth. "You bought me dinner, so I must treat you to one in return."
"No problem," Keira smiled.
"Then let's do it in two days," Uncle Olsen suggested, looking at her. "I'm returning to Clance in two days. How about I invite your whole family to a farewell banquet right here? I can see for myself what your mother is really like."
