While Amelia was slightly distracted, the man suddenly looked up at her and fixed his gaze on the smile still lingering at the corner of her lips, saying, "Amy, did you just smile at me? Did you find your man's way of eating so handsome and charming that you couldn't help but admire it?"
Amelia, "..."
Suppressing the urge to roll her eyes, "Mr. Cooper, excessive vanity is an illness, and it needs to be treated."
He didn't care, and for the rest of the time, his lips remained quirked in a smile that never faltered.
After lunch, Daniel Cooper finally agreed to leave.
Before he left, Amelia asked, "Do you really plan on pinning last night's incident on Molly Moore and Mason Moore?"
"It was what they did, so how can you call it pinning the blame?"
Amelia looked at the man's seemingly puzzled expression and raised her hand to pinch his collar, "Daniel, you know what I mean, don't play dumb."