Being overly concerned with her mother's affairs caused Amelia Sanchez to completely forget that her own man was a jealous type.
As their bodies touched, Amelia felt his burning warmth: "Alright, alright, I'll stop praising him. You're the best, you're the most amazing."
How could she dare to praise another man?!
But Albert Brown showed no intention of halting, gripping her waist tightly.
"Albert Brown, this is a coffeehouse, a public place," she said, her cheeks turning red.
Both of them were attractive and had already drawn attention when they entered the coffeehouse. Their intimate pose was now causing cautious, stealthy glances from others.
Seeing her embarrassed, Albert Brown's laughter overflowed from the corners of his eyes: "Call me Husband, and I'll let go."
Amelia cleared her throat hesitantly: "Husband."
This man really knew how to flirt!
