After lunch, Dad talked to the man first and told me to wait. So I waited in the same seat, arms crossed on my chest, and face blank out of boredom. Dad and Lamech was still in their respective seats and they were lost in their own worlds.
The good thing was the waiter had put three drinks on the table before he left earlier, so I was enjoying the drinks myself.
Few minutes passed and finally, Dad looked at me. He was still dazed from the topic he had with Lamech since they had talked about the court trial that happened that morning. Dad cleared his throat. "What do you want to talk, Azora?"
I put the drink on the table and took a glance at Lamech. "I think we should talk in private, Dad."
Dad looked at Lamech, and the later nodded. He picked up his briefcase and left. I was left wi
