The dished were soon served on the table. The table next to Amos was full of joy.
However, Amos was alone. He chewed on the food silently, but they all tasted bland.
While he was eating, Harley came in with a group of people. At the first glance, he saw Amos sitting there alone. He hurriedly brushed those people away and walked over to his table happily.
"Amos, what are you doing here alone? You look like you're in a good mood!"
Eudora could obviously recognize Harley's voice.
Upon hearing this, she immediately knew that Amos was next to her. She furrowed her brows and heard Harley say, "Oh my God, why did you order so much? It's such a waste, isn't it?"
Amos frowned. "Just mind your own business, will you?"
Harley was confused. "What's going on? Did I offend you or something?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the person at the opposite table had already stood up. The familiar silhouette made Harley lift his head subconsciously. At that instant, he was extremely surprised.
"Oh my God. Is that Eudora?"
Amos wanted to stop him, but it was already too late. Harley was the top of his class when he graduated from the police academy. Almost no one could stop him. If it were in the past when Amos was still well, perhaps he could have done it. But he was in a wheelchair now.
Just as Eudora was about to take Juju away, a figure had already stood before her.
Harley was very enthusiastic. "Eudora, it's really you. I have missed you so much! I have never had anything as good as your cooking ever since you left."
Eudora was speechless.
After a long pause, she could not help but ask, "You just want me to cook for you, don't you?"
The corner of his mouth twitched a little. "It doesn't really matter now, does it? I have always believed that you are alright. Amos' effort in finding you throughout these years will finally not go in vain."
After that, his eyes fell on the little girl who was in Eudora's arms.
"Is this your daughter? You can call me Uncle."
Juju looked at him with her big and round eyes. Obviously, she was a little curious and confused about this man who had appeared from out of nowhere.
Juju frowned.
Harley looked into Juju's beautiful eyes and at that instant, he was shocked.
"Her eyes looks exactly like Amos'!"
Eudora's heart sank and she instinctively covered Juju's eyes.
Christopher, who was standing behind her, stepped forward and pushed Harley away. "Mr. Louis, I know you are Amos' good friend, but please don't talk nonsense."
Harley scowled at Christopher. "Yo, it turns out that the boy from the Gellert family has returned. Did you accomplish anything after leaving so many years? I thought that you would make an impressive return this time!"
Christopher's face darkened. "It's none of your business."
Christopher wanted to leave. But Harley was as stubborn as a mule. He had seen Amos suffer so much over the years. He felt sorry for his friend.
It was not easy for Eudora to come back. He felt that there was still a chance between Amos and Eudora. It wasn't necessary to make things awkward because of Christopher.
Thinking of this, Harley stopped Christopher and said, "You can't leave without my permission."
Amos, who was nearby, finally approached them. He frowned and said, "Move aside, Harley."
Juju, who was frowning in Eudora's arms, suddenly shouted with a sweet voice.
"Uncle!"
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