Daniel Cooper slightly raised his eyebrows, his pair of dark eyes seemed to be smiling as he stared at her, "Little Fox, don't play word games with me." Amelia flipped her hair, her tone nonchalant, "Oh ... well, now that you are a married man, even if I wanted something, the law wouldn't allow it."
He suddenly looked at her seriously, "Not for much longer."
At those words, Amelia paused and looked at him, "What do you mean?"
The man wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her onto his lap, looking seriously into her eyes, with an expression as if he was talking about a great matter, "I am in the process of getting a divorce these days and I will be single again soon. I want to ask for your permission in advance, otherwise, I'm afraid you'll deny it later."
"..." He made her sound like a homewrecker.
She twirled her hair around her finger, her tone particularly careless, "I see, then let's talk about it after you're single."
