Easton had just finished eating breakfast. He was about to make his hasty escape. He bowed at Phillip and Taryn before rushing off.
Unfortunately for him, Iker had been waiting for him to finish eating. As soon as Easton left, Iker followed after him.
Easton turned to the right, he increased his pace when he heard Iker calling after him. He was in such a rush that he almost bumped into a poor maid that was carrying several dishes.
"I am so sorry, so very sorry, are you alright?" he asked.
The maid replied with a nod and left.
"Easton, there you are!" Iker appeared by his side. Easton was so startled he nearly jumped up.
"Good morning, did I startle you?" Iker chuckled.
"Among other things, good morning, Iker," Easton sighed. If there was one thing Iker and Ian had in common, that would be their relentlessness. When they wanted something, they would be stubborn and pursue it persistently.
"Well, I apologize, that was not my intention.".
"I know," Ian said.