Yvonne Morgan lowered her gaze, looking listless and dejected.
Zoe Morgan's heart ached for her. She insisted, "I still think we should eat somewhere else."
"Aunt Zoe." Vincent Morgan's dark brows knitted together in slight displeasure. "We're eating here. There's nothing wrong with it."
Yvonne Morgan spoke timidly, "Aunt Zoe, we don't have to move. It's nice here."
Hearing this, Zoe Morgan felt even more sorry for her. "Yvonne, you're such a good girl."
Renee Jennings casually flipped through the menu, paying them no mind.
Michelle Fuller, however, overheard their conversation and couldn't help but glance over. She suddenly thought the man looked quite familiar.
The two of them were still looking at the menu, deciding to wait for Sylvia Brooks to arrive before ordering.
Renee Jennings checked the time and was just about to call when she saw Sylvia Brooks walking over, holding two bouquets of flowers.
"Summer," she said, waving.
