Adele’s pov

Las Vegas… Mike’s kitchen (01:21pm)

“Alright, Davis, watch your steps” I cautioned the little boy jumping ahead of me.

“Ok, aunt Adele” he replied, but still continued jumping.

Clark and I just came back from Davis school, we went to pick him up.. I looked behind and frowned.

“Like seriously, these guys in black suits don’t need to show themselves all the time!” I complained, feeling slightly upset.

Clark too a glance behind too and laughed, he shook his head.

“You can’t blame them, they’re just doing their job.. “

I scoffed and stepped inside the restaurant.

These guys in black suit have been following me about, anytime...