They took a seat by the window, where the view was lovely.
Leo was about to climb onto Anna Jadwin's lap to sit when Wayne Bailey glared at him fiercely, "Want to go back to Sloviane?"
Leo climbed onto the seat next to them with a look of grievance.
Charles Harrington sat at the table next to them, directly facing Anna Jadwin, his gaze never leaving her.
As soon as they appeared, everyone in the restaurant was looking at them.
The man handsome, the woman beautiful, plus an adorable little baby, their presence was so impressive it was difficult not to take notice.
At one glance from Wayne Bailey's sharp eyes, half of those gazes disappeared. He then pulled out a handgun and placed it on the table, which made the rest of the gazes vanish.
Only Charles Harrington, with eyes as knowing as those of a leopard lying in wait in the jungle, kept his gaze.
Behind sunglasses, he watched Anna Jadwin with dark, mocking eyes, his lips curled in a half-smile.