Samuel Johnson's place at the table was already set by the servants, and as he sat down, he looked around and asked with surprise, "Where's Sky? Did he leave?"
"Sky went to pick up a friend and said he would be back very late," Amanda Smith replied.
"Oh..." Samuel Johnson nodded, "He does have a lot of friends. But aren't they all in the United States? How come some have come to Priocia?"
"Not just that, Daddy, I heard it's a female colleague," Liam Johnson chimed in.
"Female colleague..." Samuel Johnson paused, glanced at Lily Smith, discreetly shifted his gaze away, and then nodded, "Oh... a female colleague. Indeed, a good host should treat her well."
Lily Smith, impatient, slapped the table, "So noisy! Let's eat!"
Her cute little face was so dark it could drip ink.
Liam Johnson snickered on the side, Samuel Johnson glanced at his daughter and then turned to Amanda Smith, "What's wrong with Lily? Is she in a bad mood?"
"I'm not really sure..."
