After about seven or eight minutes, Bob asked somewhat awkwardly, "Our plan..."
Fran put down his knife and fork, picked up a napkin to wipe his mouth, and everyone's gaze focused on him. He casually tossed the napkin on the table, pressing both hands against the edge, "I'll call Lance later and have a serious talk about this!"
The other members agreed with his viewpoint. The family lawyer brother asked, "Then in terms of scale..."
Fran had already made his decision before dinner, and he was just voicing it now, "Have Lance come over with sincerity to apologize, to apologize to the Perez family, and to apologize to Bob."
"If the mastermind's purpose is to provoke us into war, then engaging in war will just make him hide in a dark rat hole, laughing happily. I don't like being used."
"Let Lance come over, and people will see this scene; they will understand that we are still who we are!"
