"Mummy, the elevator is here."
The woman didn't know how to smooth things over this time and looked for help from the man beside her.
The man, at least as the general manager of a multinational corporation, had a quicker reaction than his own wife. He politely and courteously said to Enna Clark in the elevator, "You go ahead. I just remembered that I left something in the car. We have to go down to the parking lot."
This was quite a natural way out.
It was as if he had really left something important in the car and had to go to the underground parking lot to get it.
But Enna wasn't stupid. She could tell if someone was telling the truth or just making excuses. Her ears were almost burning, and she laughed awkwardly with a red face.
Fortunately, the elevator doors closed at this moment, or else she would have felt her face burning even more in front of the family of three.