"Honey, what do you think about your daughter receiving a love letter from her male deskmate at school?"
Beauty lay sprawled on the sofa, a sheet mask covering her face.
Her almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly as she studied Lucas, her lips pressed into a thin line.
In her hand, she held a delicate piece of stationery, casually waving it as she addressed him in a cool tone the moment he stepped through the door.
Lucas set down his laptop, his sharp, hawk-like eyes narrowing dangerously.
Someone actually dared to write a love letter to *his* daughter?
That kid had some nerve!
"Let me see who this brat is.
How dare he try to steal someone from under my nose—hmph!"
A cold snort escaped him as he strode forward, his presence radiating menace.
"Have you already read it?"
His icy voice sent an involuntary shiver down her spine.
She nodded quickly, like a chick pecking at grain, and handed the elegant stationery over to the CEO.
