138 Warplanes

"Hon, what is it?" Miranda asked frowning.

"Nothing...," he answered. He roamed his eyes inside the restaurant, some of the tables were vacant. He shook his head, what was he thinking? Did he expect to see the crossbreed eating the fried chicken in the next table? Was she spying on him? He cleared his head and continue enjoying dinner with his family.

Jessy was munching on the crispy fried chicken silently in the corner.

Done eating the fried chicken, now she needs water or soft drinks, a cold refreshing cola to finish her meal! She waved her hand again and took one glass of cola from the table of another unsuspecting family eating their dinner on her left side.

Awesome!

As soon the glass was already in her hand, she began drinking the refreshing drink, it tastes wonderful!