The raise of Maureen Smith and her Good Luck System

After returning the stuff to the hotel, they both felt hungry.

Maureen didn’t like the food from the restaurant.

Plus, the overpowering presence of Liam’s grandpa gave her too much pressure, so she hardly ate anything at the restaurant.

By coincidence, Liam drove all the way here and hadn’t eaten anything either.

So, both of them went on to search for a place to eat and found a noodle house to settle down.

Just as they sat down, a little boy came over insisting they gave up their seats, clasping onto Maureen’s leg and refusing to let go.

Liam does not go easy on anyone, regardless of their age or gender.

His face immediately darkened, his deep eyebrows lifted in a warning way,

"What are you doing, kid? There are so many other seats, yet you have to fight for ours?"

"You guys have the window seat!" The kid shouted, "I want to sit by the window!"

Liam, with his cold face, continued to rinse his Spoon while maintaining an overbearing attitude: "Tough luck, we were here first."