"I'm here, let's go," I said as soon as I entered the car.
"Who was that? Did you meet a friend, Xavxav?" Gramps asked.
"Just an acquaintance, aren't we leaving? I'm kinda hungry, Gramps." I tried to make it fast. Any time now and Miss Burry could appear.
Thankfully, I was able to dodge that bullet. Although the old man looked at me suspiciously, he tapped on the chauffeur so we could leave.
"What would you like to eat, son? Anything you crave?"
"Pasta, maybe? How's your diet, do you need to be careful of anything?" As we moved, I peeked outside, and even though the guy was still there, Miss Burry hadn't appeared yet.
Did I actually save my ass?
"My doctor said not to eat much fat… do I have to obey him? The man looks too young to know what he's doing."
"He's one of the best doctors in the city. He knows what he's doing so you better listen if you want to see me married." I told him without thinking, relieved that I had just survived.
