Kevin pulled Alan up and looked back at Amelia. His gaze fell on her wet clothes, which clung tightly to Amelia's perfect figure. Because it was a white shirt, it was now wet and almost transparent, and the undergarments inside were faintly visible.

Realizing the curious gaze of passers-by on her chest, Kevin frowned unhappily, loosened Alan, took off his coat and threw it to her, then pulled Alan away quickly.

No one saw Kevin's slightly reddened earlobes.

Amelia was stunned at first, looked down at her wet clothes and then came to her senses. Her face turned red and she quickly put on his coat.

A strange scent crept into her nose, but gave her an inexplicable sense of security.

The House of Flynn.

Kevin had changed his wet clothes and was now having dinner with Alan, but the brat was looking at him with a sly look.

Kevin tapped the table to remind Alan, "Eat."

Alan, dragging his cheeks, acted like a little grown-up, "Dad, I'm telling you --"

"HMM?" Kevin raised an eyebrow, picked up the water on the table and brought it to his mouth, waiting for Alan to say what to do.

"I feel like I'm in love." Alan said with a serious little face.

Kevin paused his chopsticks, "Do you know what love is?"

Alan nodded. "It's just mutual affection. I like fairy and fairy likes me too."

"She will be your mother." Kevin said softly as he ate.

"Dad, how could you do this! Are you trying to take away my pretty aunt?"Dad, did you change your mind after kissing the fairy?" said Alan discontentedly.

Kevin's figure paused for a moment. "If you want to be with her forever, it can only be me marrying her." The voice was forceful and unquestionable.

Alan's face was wrinkled up like a little bun, and he felt aggrieved in his heart: I want a fairy. Dad is a bad guy! But the roar in his heart was of no use, and Alan could only look pitifully at Kevin again.

Seeing his little thing eating rice in a pitiful way, Kevin gave a doting smile.

The next day.

Amelia, as expected, caught a cold, her nose was completely blocked and her head was dizzy and heavy. She called Vince to ask for leave, but Ashley answered.

"Amelia, how dare you call Vince? ! Do you still have evil intentions? !" Ashley over there lowered his voice, but the tone of his voice still shook her.

"I need to ask for leave." She stressed helplessly that she was really feeling bad right now.

"Ask for leave? I'm afraid that's your excuse? If I hadn't answered the call, would you have intended to seduce Vince? Hehe, are you feeling guilty?" Ashley sneered on the other end of the phone. "There's something big at the company today. You must come. If you ask for leave, Vince will be very angry."

She didn't want to have anything to do with Vince, though ignoring Ashley was a good option, but only her mouth that could turn things upside down was not to be trifled with.

She wasn't afraid of Ashley, but thinking that "that thing" was still in Vince's hands, she said, "I'm going to the company this afternoon." With that, she hung up the phone, turned it off, threw it aside and went to sleep.

When she got up again, it was already dark.

She rubbed her forehead and felt a bit dizzy.

There was no point in going to the company at this time, but she was very hungry and intended to go down and find a place to eat.

Amelia, looking listless, wore a business suit that wrapped her body tightly, but even so, it couldn't hide her curvaceous figure.

The cold wind of the night gently lifted Amelia's long hair, and the coldness that came towards her gradually cleared her somewhat vague consciousness.

And Amelia didn't know that behind her there was someone who had been following her in the shadows...