"He invited me, but he's late?" Frank Harper glanced at the restaurant manager.

"Sorry, Mister Harper. Mister Wilson is on the way. He'll be here in a moment."

"I don't need an apology, but proof."

With a cold expression, Frank waved his hand. The manager quickly disappeared from his sight. However, when he was about to lean back, two bodyguards entered carrying a toddler. His hanging legs kicked in the air.

"Let me go! Let me go! If Mommy finds out that you are bullying me like this, you will ...