The scent of the food continuously spread in the air.
William and Snowball sat in front of the dining table, happily eating barbecue and drinking fruit juice.
Their little mouths were greasy from eating, and upon hearing footsteps, he quickly turned his head and enthusiastically called out to him: "Daddy, William saved a lobster for you!"
Thomas Shannon walked over to William with a gentle smile and touched his head, "Thank you."
William giggled, his eyes darting around twice, "Where's Fennie?"
Thomas Shannon was about to ask him where his Mommy was, it seemed both were concerned with the same person.
"Your mother... she went for a walk, Daddy is going to find her now."
William's small face immediately drooped, "William wants to go too."
"William, you stay and eat with your sister, alright?" Thomas Shannon pressed him down onto the chair, picked up a napkin, and wiped clean his little mouth.
