Without giving his parents a chance to respond, Dustin turned around and walked towards the dining room.
"It's getting late. I still have surgery in the morning. I'll have breakfast first. Do as you please."
Florence gently put her arms around Ellen's shoulders and said, "Ellen, Dustin is not a bad person, but he has a sharp tongue. Don't be angry with him."
Sloan also consoled her, "If Dustin dares to say anything, I'll beat him up."
"I'm fine," Ellen replied with a smile.
She didn't care what other people did to her.
However, if these words were spoken by her parents, she might be sad.
However, her parents loved her so much, so how could they bear to say anything harsh to her?
Ellen didn't mind at all.
They followed Dustin into the restaurant.
Dustin drank the milk quietly, looking elegant and noble.
However, their eyes were fixed on Ellen who sat between Florence and Sloan.