"I'll explain it to you later. Let him be. I'll make you another omelette."

"Sure Leyson." Jason said sweetly at me. I looked at Mr Gold. He was looking at us too.

I shook my head and take out another omelette from the fridge. I mixed them and fried them.

The omelette was almost ready.

In a while, Mr Gold wake up from his table and came to me.

He didn't utter a word but he pick up the omelette that I was making for Jason and

put it on his own plate.

He then went back to his seat.

He looked cold. He wasn't talking to anyone. I think...