Serena Summers turned her head and saw Master Shaw covering his face with his hand, peeking at them through the gaps between his fingers.
His face was filled with excitement.
Seeing them looking over, Master Shaw smiled and said, "I didn't see anything. Please continue, carry on."
He stood up from the sofa, pretending as if nothing had happened, and even deliberately spoke out loud, "I'm getting old; I should stretch my limbs. I'll take a stroll in the garden."
What he implied was, I, the old man, won't be a third wheel here, continue!
Serena Summers gave a thumbs up to the receding back of Master Shaw.
Grandpa is the best!
"Now that Grandpa has left, nobody is watching."
The young girl looked up, her eyes sparkling, filled with the light of anticipation.
She looked at him with the expectation and a tinge of sadness of a child denied candy.
Lucas Shaw's Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and then he bent down to place a light kiss on her forehead.