“Oh sorry,” she said, “This is Jonathan, Emilie’s friend.”
Kevin, who had all but ignored Jonathan, suddenly paid attention and shot Jonathan a glance. Jonathan stood up and took a step forward to go and shake Emilio's hand. Emilio took Jonathan's hand and shook it without saying anything. He simply nodded in acknowledgement. Kevin, who was standing next to him only muttered, "hello" while doing a quick visual assessment similar to the one carried out by his father. Jonathan retreated to his seat having lost the relaxed demeanour that he had.
Lunch was finally served. It wasn’t long before Jonathan’s interrogation begun.
“So what do you do…erm…” said Emilio while struggling to remember Jonathan’s name.
“Jonathan,” Jonathan said, “I work for The Daily Times.”
“The Daily Times?” said Ke
