"Benjamin, it's about the company." Aria Grant said nonchalantly, but as she lifted her head, she was met with George Flack's slightly furrowed brows.
"Stay away from Benjamin."
At his words, Aria couldn't help but let out a cold laugh. "I should still be able to handle my own affairs." Aria was not one to enjoy others interfering in her affairs.
George fell silent after her words. Just when the atmosphere at the table was becoming awkward, a man's voice unexpectedly cut in.
"What a coincidence, are you also out dining here?"
"Mom!"
Before Aria could even look at the newcomer clearly, a small figure suddenly launched into her arms. It was none other than Ivy Grant.
Aria gazed up in surprise at Benjamin, who had come with Ivy, "What are you doing here?"
"Just a meal by coincidence." Benjamin replied with a smile. With a glance at George who was now looking markedly grim, he added impishly, "I hope you don't mind if we join you?"
"I want to have dinner with Mom!"
