"Sorry to keep you waiting."
Braden smiled faintly and sat down next to Shirley naturally as if he didn't quarrel with Shirley just now.
Shirley kept a straight face because of Braden, but considering they were being guests in someone else's house, she didn't say anything and kept her head down to her meal.
The atmosphere was warm and happy during the meal.
Emma was gnawing on the chicken wing, and she had sauce all over her little hands and mouth. She looked very cute.
Shirley was touched by Emma's loveliness. Just as she was about to take out a tissue to wipe Emma's hands and mouth, Braden was one step ahead of her. He said in a doting voice, "You're a real foodie. Look at your mouth full of oil."
Hearing this, Shirley froze slightly. She looked at Braden with mixed feelings.
She had never seen Braden so gentle and patient. Finally, Braden was no longer condescending and was no longer hard to approach. He was very human now.