Amelia lay her head on the man's shoulder, momentarily stunned.
Was she… being proposed to?
The lingering sleepiness vanished in an instant, and she lifted her hand to push the man's shoulders, drawing herself out of his embrace, "Daniel, you and Lana Parker…"
Daniel Cooper's eyes were deeply fixed on her, with a hint of a smile on his lips, "Yes, we've gone through the divorce procedures. I didn't report it to you beforehand - please punish your husband."
Amelia, "…"
The smooth talker had improved his skills again.
But upon hearing the news, she was still delighted.
After all, if it dragged on any longer, her belly would begin to show.
It would look bad on her wedding dress at that point.
Though her heart was filled with joy, she pretended to be nonchalant on the surface, "There's no ring nor flowers - is Mr. Cooper's proposal so casual like this?"
"…"
