CALYPSO’S POV
When we left the restaurant, I let out a relieved sigh as I leaned against my seat. That was so close.
“I’m sorry about that,” Jonathan apologized.
“It’s fine. It’s not like we expected them to be there as well,” I replied, holding his hand to assure him that everything was just fine.
Neither Nikolai or Mrs. Williams did not grow suspicious of Ethan so that was more than enough.
“So… How’s your day with Ethan?” I asked, stealing a quick glance at my son, who had already fallen asleep in the backseat. “He looked way more energetic than before.”
“Probably because he spent almost the entire morning in my study room. The information he collected must have increased his energy level.”
I chuckled.
“What did you teach him this time?” I asked, knowing too well that their way
