Forty-two: Happy breakfast

Booking a flight for their next trip wasn't much of a hassle for Alfred. As he returned home, he carefully packed his things into his bag but he found it hard to concentrate, things haven't been the same since the whole issue with Mabel's death and Ivan's kidnapping and he didn't know if he was ready to open up to him just yet.

He hadn't told him what really happened at Mr Andrews place yet and curiosity was eating Alfred up from the inside but from all his years of working with the Wayne family, he had learnt to have patience and not intrude until he was called upon.

A sigh escaped his mouth. "I hope he is doing okay..."

The door to his room door pushed open and Ivan walked in. "Hey! Our flight leaves when?"

"Young master, our flight leaves in the next two hours." Alfred responded, his face lit up, there was a smile in his eyes. He was very happy to see Ivan.

"Do you think two hours is enough time for us to have a very long and complicated conversation?" Ivan asked, he was still s
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