Amaka's POV.
After a few more minutes sitting in the living room of Ethan's home, I stood up and asked the butler, "Mr. Evan, is there a library in here?"
"Yes, Madam, but it's upstairs beside the master's study," he said.
"Oh. It's alright. I am fine," I replied, looking away from him and telling Jason to join me outside.
"Mr. Evan, please tell Ethan that we will be outside waiting for him once he is done," I instructed Mr. Evan, who was standing beside the dining table. The dining table had silver chairs, and it was a beautiful setting. The older man replied, "Okay, Ma'am."
Jason and I walked out of the house, and he asked me, "Mom, are we going home now?"
"Yes, once Ethan is done with what he went upstairs to do," I told him, and he smiled. "Alright."
I pulled out my phone and sn
