Chapter 146: You Don't Have a Fever, Do You?

"You only allow President Hart to manipulate others, yet you can't stand being played once?" Seeing him remain silent, Amelia Garcia asked calmly, "Aren't you also using your daughter to scheme against me?"

"Using?" Christopher Hart scoffed coldly, "The little girl ran out on her own, I didn't lose her on purpose."

"What's the difference between your scheme and losing her on purpose?"

"..." Christopher pursed his lips, struck by her words, and once again was rendered speechless.

The atmosphere fell silent for a few seconds. Amelia thought about something she wanted to say to him, but the little girl in her arms was sleeping so sweetly...

Should she put the child down and get out of the car, or let him—

Before her thoughts settled, Christopher took the initiative, walked around the front of the car to the other side, opened the rear car door, and deftly ducked inside.

Amelia looked at him: "..."

"What's wrong?" He even asked in return.

"Did I let you in the car?"