In the private room, Bea was almost done eating, and she secretly sent a message to Dominic Hawke.
When Dominic replied with a positive response, Bea was reluctant to say goodbye to the elder members of the Hawke Family.
"Grandpa, Grandma, take your time eating. I'm going to the restroom."
Time really flies.
He had to become Bea again.
Once more, he'd be parting with their kind affection.
"Go ahead. Do you want Grandpa to accompany you?"
Elder Hawthorne asked with a smile.
"No need, I'm going."
Bea got up, took one last affectionate look at the elders, and walked away with his short legs.
Madam Hawke, seated, stared at the little fellow's small figure and asked, "Old man, why do I feel like Charlie's expression just now was particularly sentimental, as if he was saying goodbye to me?"
Elder Hawthorne hadn't paid attention, but upon hearing this, he chuckled, "What are you imagining again? Is it because the child suddenly became lively, and now you're not used to it?"
