The economic power of the Ziel family had always been in the hands of Nancy Scott, which meant that Randy Ziel usually didn't have much money on hand, because he handed over all his salary, and he only had about USD 500 in pocket money.
This time, Randy Ziel had made USD 2,000 in pocket money within five days, so he was naturally delighted and decided to treat his wife and daughter to a nice meal.
"Dad, Mum, where do you plan to eat?" Jaylene started the car and asked her parents in the back seat.
"Let's go to North Sea Village," Randy Ziel said with a little excitement, "I heard that the seafood there is the freshest."
"What seafood?" Nancy Scott glared at her husband, "It's already evening, and seafood is not easy to digest. Let's eat something else?"
Randy Ziel remembered that his wife had just had surgery not long ago and hurriedly apologized, "Then let's not eat seafood. Nancy, you decide, what do you want to eat?"
