The living room regained its quietness, and Amelia looked at the thoughtful man and nonchalantly shrugged, "I apologize, it seems like I've caused you trouble again."
As if she had unknowingly offended his entire family.
Daniel Cooper said, "You did the right thing; there's no need for guilt."
Amelia snorted with laughter, "I'm not guilty, it's just a courtesy."
Daniel Cooper, "..."
She was really honest.
She gracefully walked over to the window, picked up Snowball hiding under the curtains, and stroked the cat as she said, "Mr. Cooper, go and cook, just a simple meal. It's my first day of class, so I can't be late."
"…"
Daniel's eyes paused for a moment, looking somewhat lost.
Now, she looked like she was back in their passionate years, commanding him like a little princess, looking entirely justified and natural.
And yet, he was more than willing to pamper her this way, to be manipulated by her, and to be…
