Drew had the heart to pounce on Linford, but Fritzi suddenly walked downstairs with the girls. She had changed into a light yellow dress, and her makeup was elegant.

Drew looked at her with his mouth hanging open, temporarily unable to take his eyes away.

Paul happened to arrive at the moment as well. Just like Pop said, he looked tall and decent. Everything about him shouted elite and gentleman.

Pop had never looked so happy. “This place is too small. Why don’t you guys go outside and find a cafe so you can have a talk to learn more about each other?”

Paul was a smart man. He smiled...