Without another word, she slowly made her way toward the exit of the restaurant.
The little figure... seemed somewhat lost.
She was a bit astonished, wondering if it was because she had just now accidentally mentioned "wetting the bed".
So the little guy was upset?
Seeing the little guy unhappy, Michelle Campbell's heart suddenly felt a pang of distress for him.
Her son was much more mature in thought than most kids, which meant his emotions were also far more complex than those of ordinary children.
Just as she planned to comfort the little guy, at this moment, the Servant suddenly came in from outside the restaurant holding a cellphone.
"Mrs., your phone is ringing!"
Hearing this, Michelle Campbell stopped in her tracks, reached out, and took the phone, seeing that it was Dylan Lewis who had called.
It must be about Flynn!
So, she quickly answered the phone.
"Hello."
"Mrs., there's trouble!" came Dylan Lewis's earnest voice from the phone.
