"I happened to be in France for some business and calculated that you would be returning to Haicheng tomorrow, so I decided to go back with you." Daniel Peacock spoke unhurriedly and sat down in an empty rattan chair with a casual pose.
Mother Turner poured him a cup of tea and began to recount the interesting events that happened during this trip.
Cherish Turner listened quietly, not saying much. She only responded when Mother Turner asked for her opinion. Mother Turner was in an excellent mood, talking nonstop. Cherish had never known her mother to be able to talk so much. It wasn't until the maid came that she was interrupted, "Madam, the cake you baked is almost ready."
"Alright," Mother Turner replied, then said to them, "I'll go check on it; you two continue chatting."
"I'll go too," Cherish was about to get up when Mother Turner gently patted her hand, "No need, you keep talking with Daniel."