“Lena?” Elizabeth’s voice snapped her out of her daze.

“Eh? Y-yes, Mom?”

“What is it? Is something wrong with the breakfast?” Elizabeth asked, puzzled.

Lena quickly turned, laughing awkwardly. “No, Mom. Breakfast today… is delicious.”

Elizabeth smiled with satisfaction. “That’s good. Then have some more, don’t be shy.”

“Yes, Mom…” Lena lowered her head, then sneaked a glance at Neil.

He was already looking back at her, that mischievous smile still ...