Emily froze.
When she raised her head and met the man's dark eyes, she couldn't react. She looked down and saw the man's thin and beautiful lips that were like the work of a sculptor.
Vincent noticed her gaze and suddenly extended his thumb to wipe his lower lip. His voice carried joy. "Do I look good?"
Emily reacted when she heard this, and she covered her mouth and retreated.
Behind him, Kamron's voice was getting closer and closer. "I gotta go. Don't call me again. I'm busy."
Emily lowered her head to avoid his line of sight. Unfortunately, Vincent was standing in front of her. He was as lofty as a mountain and there was no room for her to escape. The footsteps were getting closer and closer. Emily had no choice but to hug Vincent's arms and shouted, "Daddy, hug me!"
Even the aloof Vincent had twitching lips, let alone the crowd in the private room.
Rex, who was at the door, was petrified.
Arabella, who just came out, was the same.
So was Jaquan.
And the four Guards.
