During the meal, the private room was very quiet.
Mr. Yancey adhered to the practice of not speaking when eating or sleeping, and hardly said a word.
Amadeus Yancey didn't talk much either, only occasionally picking out dishes for her that she liked but couldn't reach herself.
Nathalie Quinlan herself was not a talkative person, she mostly focused on eating her meal, only occasionally lifting her head to answer seriously and politely when Candice Yancey or Edric talked to her.
The meal was enjoyed by both host and guest alike.
Mr. Yancey was the first to put down his chopsticks, he picked up his teacup, took a sip of tea, cleared his throat, and looked at the man and woman sitting opposite him, then glanced at the well-behaved little tyke sitting next to Nathalie Quinlan; the more he looked, the more they seemed like a family of three, and the harmonious scene was exactly like the one he had dreamed of.
He looked left and right, then turned his gaze back to Nathalie Quinlan.