“Good Afternoon, Sir, Ma’am!! Your order, please.” The new waiter asked at the same time when Artemis got busy with his father. Caroline gave the order on behalf of Artemis as well, finding him zoned out. She knew that he was talking with someone.

‘I… I will talk with you later, dad. I’m with Caroline.’ Artemis said before his dad would have started telling everything in detail, and he would have lost his mind then and there. Because what he had already had enough damage to Artemis's mind. Artemis wouldn’t be surprised if Caroline would sense his mood.

'You're with Caroline? Damn. I'm so sorry, son. I thought you were...