Kevin raised his eyes lazily in the car: "Am I not showing myself clearly enough?"

The words of the man in the car made Vince involuntarily clench his fists. He couldn't see the other person's face, but he clearly felt a strong pressure. This innate aura was something he couldn't match.

And the man seemed to be very close to Amelia. Could Amelia really be kept as Ashley said? Thinking of this, Vince's fists were trembling.

After a while, Vince returned to his former expression. He gave a cold look to Alan, who was holding Amelia's finger. At this moment, Alan was smiling brightly, and his clear eyes seemed to reflect starlight, shining a little dazzled.

And on closer inspection... The little boy's eyebrows and eyes are very much like Amelia's!

"Very good." Vince laughed furiously, his gaze like a knife cutting Amelia's face. "You really don't lack men." If it were in the past, even minutes ago, Amelia would have explained.

She could not care about anyone's words or deeds, but was afraid that Vince would misunderstand her!

But after Vince said what was in his heart, for some reason, all these years of love for him seemed to have been shattered by something and turned into bubbles in water.

"I don't lack men, I lack men like him." Amelia pretended to have a strong smile on her face, as sweet as sugar that wouldn't melt.

Along with her tone, there was a hint of coquetry: "Dear, you came to pick me up so busy with work. Don't do that next time. I can go home by myself."

A "Dear" was heard as Vince clenched his fist, feeling as if a knife had cut his chest, painful and uncomfortable.

Kevin, who was sitting in the car, frowned and then relaxed quickly.

Even he himself didn't know why, but he was not annoyed by the call of "Dear". Instead, he was pleased to hear it.

"Mom, we're going home." Alan shook her hand and coquetted.

As he spoke, Alan suddenly turned around and made a face at Ashley, then quickly ran up to him and grabbed her hand as if afraid that Ashley would rush over and eat him.

It's the same kid again! And someone actually stood up for Amelia! Ashley bit her lip in frustration.

"Vince, look at Amelia..." Before he could finish speaking, Vince interrupted him: "Enough!"

Ashley said sourly, "The man in the car has such a bad taste. He actually ended up with a pregnant woman. Even if he had a mistress, why wouldn't he choose a cleaner one?"

Ashley shouted so loudly that it was obvious she was deliberately Shouting for Kevin.

What kind of people can keep someone as unclean and with a bad history as Amelia? Although the man was sitting at the back and she couldn't see his appearance, she guessed that he must have been a rich and wealthy backer, plus a burden, which was enough for her.

After all, how could a man with good looks and money take a fancy to someone like Amelia?

Ashley thought to herself with a sinister look.

But Kevin didn't care about her gossip at all. Amelia and Alan got into the car and sped away, leaving Ashley covered in dust.

Ashley trembled as she touched her face and tried to curse a few times, but Vince stopped her.

"Don't you think you've lost enough of your face?" Vince warns.

Ashley had no choice but to give up, with her nails already stiffly embedded in her flesh.

The car was moving at a constant speed on the road.

"Thank you so much today." Amelia thought about what had just happened and said thanks to Kevin.

Kevin raised his eyes a little, and he was silent.

The atmosphere was awkward and subtle for a moment.

"fairy, it's me who deserves the most thanks!" The little one felt extremely uncomfortable seeing Amelia only thanking Kevin.

"Yes, I thanks baby." Amelia looked at Alan with a smile, and the child was as sweet as a candied fruit to her liking.

Alan held Amelia's hand and hopped around in the car, then began to claim credit, "fairy, if you want to thank me, treat me to ice cream!"

Amelia didn't know why, but every time she saw Alan's cute little face, she could always recall her child who died five years ago.

"Ok, I will treat you to ice cream."

She touched his face, "but I is not well-off and can only treat you to affordable ice cream."

Alan, sitting beside her, resting his chin on his hands, said considerately, "Any ice cream that a fairy treats me to, no matter how much it costs, is the best in the world." Thinking for a moment, he added, "The most, most, most delicious ice cream in the world!" Hearing his almost flattering words, Amelia couldn't help but chuckle sheepishly and subconsciously looked at Kevin.