After saying that, Gerald began walking toward the entrance as well.
By the time he got there, the other Mr. Crawford—who had been taking in deep breaths in preparation of greeting Mr. Lyle—quickly ran over to face Zack before excitedly saying, “Good day, Uncle Lyle! I’m Mateo’s classmate, Jerome, and I wonder if you still remember me?”
“M-Mr. Crawford…!” shouted Zack, his voice brimming with admiration as he looked upfront.
“Y-you’re being too courteous, Uncle Lyle!” stuttered the nervous