Chapter 80: A Family Dinner

Hampton Jr. arrived home, feeling a mix of emotions. He was excited to see his mother, but he was also anxious about keeping his secret hidden.

As he entered the house, he was greeted by the butler, who took his bag and offered to bring him some juice. Jr. nodded, feeling a sense of relief wash over him.

He headed to his room to shower and prepare himself for dinner. As he stood under the warm water, he couldn't help but think about Bella and their chance encounter.

What was she doing in the forest? And how was she surviving on her own? Jr.'s mind was filled with questions, and he found himself wanting to know more about her.

After his shower, Jr. got dressed and made his way to his parents' home in Misurata. As he arrived, he was greeted by his mother, who was waiting at the door with a warm smile.

"Welcome, my son," she said, kissing him on the cheek.

Jr. smiled, feeling a sense of love and affection from his mother. He followed her to the dining room, where he was greeted by a new face.

As he sat down at the table, Jr. nodded at the stranger, feeling a sense of curiosity. Who was this person, and why were they having dinner with his family?

The stranger smiled back at Jr., and his mother began to introduce them. "Jr., this is miss. Sasha is a daughter of a business associate of your father's."

Jr. nodded, feeling a sense of politeness. "Nice to meet you, miss Sasha," he said, extending his hand.

As they sat down to eat, Jr. couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. He was worried that his secret would be discovered, and he was anxious about what might happen next.

But as they began to eat and conversation flowed, Jr. started to relax. Maybe this dinner wouldn't be so bad after all.

As they ate, Jr.'s mother asked him about his day, and he told her about his trip to the forest. But he left out the part about Bella, careful to keep his secret hidden.

Miss. Sasha asked Jr. about his interests, and Jr. told him about his love of hiking and the outdoors. The conversation was pleasant, and Jr. found himself enjoying the company.

But as the dinner drew to a close, Jr. couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. He glanced at his mother, wondering if she knew more than she was letting on.

As they finished their dessert, Jr.'s father stood up, a smile on his face. "I think it's time for us to discuss some business," he said, glancing at miss Sasha

Jr. felt a sense of unease, wondering what his father had planned. He excused himself, feeling a sense of relief wash over him.

As he left the dining room, Jr. couldn't help but wonder what the rest of the night had in store for him.