"Dad, I know you're busy at work. I can go back to the company first. There's a driver waiting for me downstairs. I'll be home after eating here for three hours."
Christian's lips twitch at his son's words.
Three hours…
Nadia followed Christian and had just emerged from the entrance. In her high heels and expensive dress, she looked at the restaurant with disdain.
She had never set foot in a cheap restaurant like this.
But Nathan was here now and she couldn't say much.
She wanted to see what had made Christian so panicked and just walked away. Nadia almost thought that the woman had reappeared. But luckily, Nathan ate here alone.
As a father, Christian was only worried about his son who had gone by himself. No more than that.
Nadia breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at Nathan and said softly, "Nathan, it's not good for you to be here alone. How about you come and eat with us?"