Faced with Harrison Yale's slightly surprised gaze, she quickly raised the cup in her hand, "Aunt asked me to bring you some milk, afraid you're too busy with work to have breakfast."
"Come here." Harrison Yale came back to his senses, waved his hand to signal the assistant to leave, and reached out to Emma Aiden.
Emma Aiden swiftly stepped forward with the milk and handed him the cup.
Harrison Yale stretched out his hand, not taking the milk, but directly clasped her wrist, pulling her into his embrace, letting her sit on his lap.
"The milk's going to spill!" Emma Aiden spun around in a circle, exclaimed nervously.
Just as she called out, she found herself already sitting steadily in his arms, the milk in her hand had been taken by him, already gulped down, and the emptied cup was again pushed back into her hands.
Emma Aiden: "..." Does he have to perform acrobatics even when drinking milk in front of her?
