Chapter: 816
“Stick around for dinner. I'll get a reservation sorted. Spencer, Amabel, are you up for joining?"

Spencer was close to declining when Amabel eagerly accepted, “Sure, joining you would be wonderful."

Feeling out of place, Spencer hesitated. But he knew he couldn't just leave his sister. If she later complained, their parents would surely side with her.

Norah, having the day off, agreed readily.

Susanna exclaimed with delight, "Yay, delicious food! I'm coming!"

Kennedy teased, “Doesn't your brother treat you to nice dinners?"

“That's right, Sean hardly lets me have anything tasty," Susanna replied, looking visibly disappointed and pouting dramatically.

Sean struggled to keep a straight face. Though his sister was being naughty, her demeanor was adorable rather than annoying.

"Sean, with the money you make, you should definitely treat your sister better," Kennedy chimed in, continuing the playful banter.

"She's a good girl. Be kind to her, alright?”

“Would I ever dare treat her poorly?"

Sean responded, ruffling her hair. "At home, she's the one in charge."

Susanna protested, "When have I ever been in charge?!"

From the sidelines, Norah watched with a twinge of envy.

“Norah, do you think I'm being unreasonable? It's clearly my brother who is arrogant and bossy; he doesn't let me do anything."

Susanna pulled a still-dazed Norah into the conversation; Norah smiled and played along. “You are the best; Sean is being unreasonable."

“Humph, Sean, did you hear that?"

Susanna stood with her hands on her hips, her demeanor radiating joy and uplifting everyone around her.

After dining at the restaurant arranged by Kennedy, they bid each other farewell and decided to go their separate ways.

Outside the restaurant, Kennedy had already departed, and the youngsters lingered, waiting for their cars.

Amabel looked up at Sean admiringly. “Sean, are you heading to Nexa Tech on Monday? There's a backlog that really needs your attention.

I can't manage it alone."

Phillip had gone to get the car, and Sean and Norah were hand in hand, paying little attention to Amabel.

"I'm not sure. You can coordinate with Phillip."