Wondering if this one's a top or a bottom?
Must be a top, I guess…
While letting her imagination wander, Amelia Brown, whose eyes were only for Owen Moreland, unexpectedly met his gaze—she collided with a pair of deep and indifferent eyes.
Although they were seemingly calm, she felt a strong mental shock.
A shudder ran through her for no reason, her scalp tingled, and she stepped back, stammering out, "Uncle Carter… Hello, you…"
Since she was Owen's niece, she naturally assumed he shared her last name.
Owen Moreland frowned subtly, turned to look at Amelia Clarke, the corners of his mouth curling with a hint of amusement.
"Uncle Carter?"
"…" Sensing his tone, Amelia's neck chilled, and she laughed awkwardly, rubbing her stomach to divert his attention, "Been busy for most of the day, I'm so hungry. Shall we go eat?"
She turned to Amelia Brown and said, "Let's go, join us for lunch."
