"In the restaurant." Yancy Shaw glanced in the direction of the restaurant. Just as he opened his mouth, Sherry turned and ran over there.
Sure enough, as soon as she entered the restaurant, she saw Summer Shawcross and Nathaniel sitting together at the dining table, having breakfast.
Hearing her footsteps coming in, the two of them turned their heads to look at her simultaneously.
"Sherry..." Summer's face showed a surprised expression, not expecting Sherry to find them so quickly.
And the little chubby one sitting next to her, upon seeing Sherry, also showed a look of delight, quickly getting off the chair and jogging over.
"Aunt Sherry!"
Seeing this, Sherry was slightly stunned, then hurriedly squatted down, opened her arms, and embraced the little fellow who ran over.
"Nathaniel..." She held the chubby little fellow, lowered her head, and pressed her cheek against his chubby, soft face, a surge of excitement rising in her heart.
