"Father, try it, it is good," Emma said in a cheerful voice, as she handed the mug to Liam's hand. She smiled brightly at her father and looked at him expectantly. "Are you angry, father?" Emma tilted her head.
On the other hand, Liam took a deep breath, he didn't want his daughter to see him this angry and scare her.
"I am not angry," Liam said, as he waved his hand at Eros, telling him to leave this room. They would talk about this matter later. It was still upsetting for his beta to question his decision.
Eros glanced at the tea in Liam's hand and then walked out of the room without saying anything. However, Emma's golden eyes followed his movements closely and once the door was closed, she turned her attention back to her father and smiled sweetly at him.
"How is it? Is it good?" She blinked her eyes, waiting for her father's comment.
