MTh: Whose fault is that?

After the dinner, the family of four stayed in the garden for a while. Before the night deepened, Liam and the children bid Reinhart goodbye.

"It's getting late. I think it's about time that we go home."

"I can drive you guys," Reinhart suggested to Liam.

"You also have to rest early for work tomorrow. Our driver is already at the parking lot so don't worry about us, Rein. Thank you so much for today. Next time, I will definitely be the one who will treat you." Liam took Cess and Lei's hand. "Children, say goodbye to Uncle Rein."

Cess and Lei chorused obediently, "Goodbye, Uncle Rein."

After spending some time with Reinhart, the children settled to call the man 'uncle'. 

Reinhart was not used to it yet. He awkwardly nodded. "Then you all take care."

Tim, who had remained quiet, was the first one to ride the elevator without giving a glance at Reinhart.

No one saw a fat red bird landing on Cess' palm.

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