I saw how taken aback Mrs Garcia was because of what Adrien said. Slowly, she closed the small agape on her lips and swallowed hard. Her eyes remain dark and cold. "Ylena, stop it. Let them decide on their own, they were adults. They don't need our consent in this one. They know what's best and isn't for them." Mr Garcia said. "Alright." Mrs Garcia said in a cold monotone, she stood up from her seat afterwards, "Let's go. I'm sleepy." She said to Mr Garcia but the latter shook his head. "Go ahead… I want to talk to my son." Mr Garcia said. Without further ado, Mrs Garcia marched her way to the staircase and went upstairs. It seems like she didn't like the conversation we had. I am sleepy as well. Probably because of the flight, the bridal

