"Really?" Bobby raised his head in surprise, "Can Uncle Hayes take us? I want to leave tonight!"
He couldn't wait to catch up with his woman at home and give her a good scolding.
For never taking him along!
Edward Jackson ruffled his hair with a helpless smile, his tea-colored eyes full of understanding. How could he not see that Bobby was just acting? He deliberately fell for it.
"Not tonight, flying at night isn't good for your health. Especially since Gigi is still young and won't be able to sleep on the plane."
"But..." Bobby was so anxious that he wanted to take a rocket right away.
Edward Jackson interrupted him, "Tomorrow morning. The earliest at 9 a.m., I'll have Hayes arrange a plane to take you there."
"...Okay." Although Bobby was reluctant, he reluctantly agreed.
