Amelia Sanchez peeked and, indeed, Mother Sanchez was also inside.
Were these two having a candlelight dinner here? The ambiance was quite nice.
"Let's not disturb their world of two here, let's find a place to eat." Amelia Sanchez's mouth curled slightly; she didn't take what just happened to heart and ran off, hand in hand with Albert Brown.
If her mother sees this, wouldn't she feel too embarrassed to communicate properly?
Albert Brown felt the warmth in his hand, and a soft arc curled at the corners of his mouth.
As long as it's his wife's hand, it's enough for him.
The two found a Japanese restaurant, and when the dishes were served, Albert Brown got up and announced, "I'm going to the restroom."
He then walked outside the restaurant, the warmth in his eyes vanished as he drew out his phone and made a call: "Follow James Lincoln, don't let her stir up any more mischief."
"All the time?"