Emilia Johnny's palm was sweaty, very hot, very hot.
Madam knew Anthony Davis was busy, quite regretfully: "Oh well, it's just like this. But you've had so much to drink, are you okay? If I had known, I wouldn't have stopped your Uncle."
Anthony Davis smiled: "It's fine, I'm alright... just a bit dizzy, I'll rest on the way back."
Madam regrettably said: "Can't you stop even for a while?"
"Thank you, Uncle and Aunt, for the hospitality today. It's just a pity that the time is so rushed."
Madam sighed: "Then on the way to the airport, have the Driver drive slower."
After lunch, Anthony Davis had to leave, and the Johnny Family wanted to see him off.
Just as they stepped out of the Living Room, Anthony Davis stumbled down the steps and fell forward.
Around them, there was an immediate chorus of exclamations...
