Amelia finished speaking and quickly changed her facial expression. She turned to leave, but saw the man wipe the alcohol from his face and chuckle.
"No wonder you've been with Daniel, you really have taste. I like it." Mr. Parker was not only unbothered but also smiling. He took a napkin and leisurely wiped his hands. "I heard you're interested in a house in the suburb. If you agree to accompany me tonight, I'll buy it for you."
Amelia furrowed her brows slightly, "How did you know about the house?"
There were only a few people at noon that day. Could this pervert know Mason Moore? Or Lilian Parker?
Mr. Parker didn't answer her question, but just smiled and said, "You don't need to know how I found out. You just need to know that every moment is worth its weight in gold."
With that, he stood up and lunged at her.
Amelia nimbly dodged and kicked hard, sending the scumbag under the table.
