I Let My Son Humiliate Me At Dinner For Half A Minute

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“Mr. Bell, with respect, this is our table.”

Thomas looked at him like he’d found a paper clip in his soup.

“Then act like men and women worthy of sitting at it.”

Daniel was still standing there with his order pad pressed to his chest like a church program.

Thomas nodded at him. “Cancel the lobsters.”

That hit them.

Olivia jerked toward him. “Excuse continue reading …