But anyway, even if the three people opposite knew she was lying, there was nothing they could do against a three-month-old baby.
"Alright, we won't bother you anymore." Liam was reasonable. He hooked the corner of his lips, glanced at Emma, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "However, we have plenty of time — we'll come again tomorrow."
The message was clear: don't try to escape. If they couldn't make a fuss today, they would find another opportunity tomorrow.
"We're leaving too," Noah and Andrew said, winking and deliberately raising their voices, "Have a pleasant evening—"
Absolute provocation!
"You too—" Robert mouthed the words, careful not to let Liam see.
A true master kills without a trace. At this moment, silence spoke louder than words. With one sentence, Noah's face turned immediately.
