The intricately designed Western restaurant.
Elara Don stepped out of the car, glanced at the beautifully decorated restaurant, and then at her own attire, feeling that she was dressed too plainly today.
"A surprise always leads to a shock. You didn't inform me in advance, and now look at me dressed like this, I'll be a disgrace to you three gentlemen."
They were wearing sophisticated suits, looking like three sizes of gentlemen.
And she, in casual clothes, walking with them, looked a bit like a nanny.
"Mommy, no matter how you dress, in our hearts you're always like a little fairy."
Bea giggled and said.
"Yes mommy, I agree with little brother." Dominic Hawke also chimed in.
Elara Don felt sweetness in her heart, wishing she could give her two little ones a kiss.
She glanced at Damon Hawke, subconsciously waiting for his words.
Damon raised an eyebrow, and said, "No worries, dressed like this, you can perfectly highlight my charm."
Elara: "..."
