Harold's butler was embarrassed to have been caught in this space, eavesdropping at people that were far younger than him. The butler was older than Mr Bamak and Harold. If they added his age to theirs, it would amount to a three-figured number, so one could imagine his position. It felt very awkward for him to be in that position.
''I doubt that they do not love each other Mr Bamak'' The butler told Harold's father. ''They respect each other a lot, that is what I have observed, and that to me is a form of showing that you are in love with someone. Respect'' The butler told Mr Bamak respectfully. He had looked for a clever way to meander against answering the obvious question that Mr Bamak asked him.
''That is not what I asked you old man'' Mr Bamak said with a scoff. ''Tell me something else, other than this make-believe story that you are on about.