Nydia sighed helplessly, "Bryson must think that he will meet you alone tomorrow. He does not know we will also be here. Why don't I post a tweet?"
Jennifer sighed, "his condition is much better now, but he still can't stand mood swings or drinking. I'm afraid if we tell him the truth, he will indulge in excessive drinking again. Even if he will not drink alcohol, he might be depressed. What should we do if he..."
Now, Nydia and Jennifer were having a headache too.
Obviously, this was also what Gloria had been worried about. Otherwise, she would have long made it clear to him.
Gloria pursed her lips, not knowing what to say or how to deal with it.
Nydia couldn't help but sigh, "Don't think too much now. Let's let him know we will be here too first."
Then, she sent the picture of the meal just now to the group and mentioned Bryson, saying, "Bryson, look! We came to squeeze Gloria! And we will stay here to take care of her tonight!"