Patrick's fight almost smashed the western restaurant.
Kristen thought the boss would came out to scold them, so she was going to pay for it.
To her surprise, the manager of the restaurant did come out very soon, but he didn't scold them. Instead, he bowed and said with respect, "The reserved room is ready. Come in, please."
"This lady was frightened by what happened in our restaurant. I'm sorry that we didn't do the security work well."
Staring at the manager's excessive politeness, Kristen was puzzled. The manager was not angry but apologized.
How could the service in the restaurant be upgraded to this level?
"Are you scared?"
Patrick pulled the little girl into his arms and examined her carefully with his head down, ignoring the manager and the curious eyes of others.
"No, I'm okay. Pierre, I'm neither hurt nor scared."
However, Patrick's sudden intimacy made her face flushed and shy.