All his anger was blocked back by this sudden kiss, Evan Saint's gaze turned deep, and the hand that originally pushed her away turned to press her closer to him.
Water spilled everywhere, chilly, yet the temperature between them grew hotter.
Just as things were about to escalate, a surprised cry suddenly rang out: "Ah—Daddy, what are you doing with the bad woman?"
Sean Saint covered his eyes with both hands, fingers splayed wide, his eyeballs spinning around, clearly knowingly asking.
This cry pulled Evan Saint back to his senses, he frowned and lifted Sparkle Gold, tossing her into the tub and turning on the hot water.
He almost lost control...
"Daddy?" Seeing Dad standing by the bathtub staring at Sparkle Gold with the showerhead, Sean Saint grew even more jealous.
Could Dad really want to have a baby with the bad woman?
"It's nothing; you go to sleep first."
"I want to sleep with Daddy."
"Sean, you're a gentleman, you can't always sleep with Daddy."
