"Stupid thieves?" Amy's eyes lit up, and she immediately grabbed hold of Mag's arm excitedly. "Where? Father, where are the stupid thieves?"
Anna, too, looked at Mag expectantly.
"They are downstairs right now. We can watch them secretly." Mag brought the two little ones to the bedroom and turned off the lights. Then, he drew open the curtains and looked at the heads huddling at the front of the restaurant's entrance.
"What are they trying to do?" Amy asked quietly.
"They should be trying to get in to steal," Mag said smilingly. He had overheard them talking about some amazing machine.
But when did the restaurant ever have any amazing machine?
This made him perplexed too.
These three chaps shouldn't have any idea about his identity. Otherwise, they wouldn't be so stupid to try to steal from Alex's restaurant.
