"I understand, of course, I understand, that's why I put it on and didn't say much," Emma Benson glanced behind her.
Seeing the man grabbing her handbag, there was a sparkle in her eyes.
He's a perfect husband, and in the future, he'll definitely be a perfect dad!
"What are you whispering about?" Walter Schmidt came over with a teasing smile, and although he heard every word of their conversation, he chose not to reveal it.
"Oh, nothing. Can we head out now?" Fiona Schmidt waved her hand and linked arms with Emma Benson.
Emma Benson followed her forward and curiously asked, "What time's the appointment?"
"At noon, at the Buffet Restaurant, we should be having lunch together," Fiona Schmidt wasn't sure of the details; it was Elijah Schmidt who told her.
"Noon? It's only nine-thirty now. Are we going that early?"
