Carlos sat on the sofa with a cold face. He just looked at him quietly. No one could tell what he meant.
Landen's smile froze. He stood there, exuding a chill all over his body.
Queena frowned. The pair were really enemies.
"Carlos, it's all right. It's not easy for the children to come back. Why are you keeping a straight face? Let's eat first. Hailie is hungry. Let's talk about it after dinner, okay?" Queena smiled awkwardly and looked at her husband on the sofa.
"If this unrespectful man doesn't give me a satisfactory answer today, no one will be allowed to eat!" Carlos suppressed his anger and glanced coldly at Landen. "Landen, come with me to the study!"
They walked into the study on the second floor one after the other, and the door was slammed shut.
In the living room, Queena
