Chapter 345: Does Dad's Mouth Taste Good?

When Amelia said this, Mr. Hart's handsome face became even more strained.

He had sworn last night to establish some authority in front of her, yet before he could even make a move, he was already retreating in defeat?

His frustration burned even more.

Glaring at her radiant and self-assured face, he suddenly had the urge to bite down hard on it.

The woman sensed his frustration and smugly arched her delicate eyebrows. "What? Hit the nail on the head and now you're angry out of embarrassment?"

The man curled his lips coldly and beckoned her playfully with a finger, his thin lips murmured in a deep tone, "Come here."

—Indicating she should lower her head.

Amelia arched her brow again. "What for?"

His jawline was perfect, smooth and defined. As he looked up at her, his Adam's apple became particularly prominent, his eyes filled with desire. It was sexy, captivating, and utterly irresistible.