Chapter 152: It's All Tricks_1
He didn't believe Nathalie Quinlan had an improper relationship with that man; he was more inclined to believe Nathalie went to see someone she knew.
Who could it be?
By now, Nathalie Quinlan had already chatted with the little one for a while, gradually calming down the irritable child.
She suddenly looked up and asked the man beside her, "Haven't you had dinner yet?"
It was already eight forty.
They hadn't even had dinner yet.
How could he take care of a child?
Doesn't he know that children need to eat on time because they are growing?
Amadeus Yancey rubbed his temples, his face a picture of helplessness, "He wouldn't eat, insisting on coming early to pick you up, afraid that he'd be too late after eating. We have been waiting for you outside since six o'clock."
Nathalie Quinlan's mouth twitched.
She had just left school at six o'clock, how could she have finished eating so soon.