LUCIEN WOOD, I HATE YOU.

The Pearsons are finally done with their breakfast. They had ignored Lucien throughout and pretended like he never existed.

Juliet excused herself as she received a phone call from the office. She had not attended to the matters of the office since before her wedding.

She walks to the living room to receive the call.

One by one every one stands up to leave the dining table. That's after they each glare at Lucien as they pass him by.

Lucien chuckles as the Pearsons all walk out on him.

Their behaviors always seem to amuse him with each passing day.

His big phone suddenly vibrates in his pocket and he looks around to make sure no one is close by.

Satisfied, he brings out the phone from his pocket and looks at the caller I.D.

It is Declan his right-hand man.

"Good morning Sir." The voice mutters at the other end of the line.

"Good morning Declan, I thought I said you shouldn't call me." Lucien frowns as his eyes dart around making sure no one is seeing him.

"Yes Sir. I'm sorry