Scum Daddy Dreams Of Stealing My Mommy!
Chapter 161: In front of Everyone’s Eyes, He Stepped Forward and Kissed Her

Chapter 161: Chapter 161: In front of Everyone’s Eyes, He Stepped Forward and Kissed Her

Amelia Garcia paid him no mind at all.

"Hope, Mommy will be away for a bit, play in the tent, okay?" After hanging up the phone, Amelia called out to her daughter, not even looking at the man with the darkened face before hurrying away.

Christopher sat down, elbows on knees, silent.

Hope crawled over from the mat, "Daddy, are you unhappy?"

"Mm."

"Why?"

The man looked at his precious daughter, whose skin glowed white under the sun, and sighed helplessly without a word, turning to fish out a cute hat from the bag with clothes and placed it on his daughter’s head.

"Hope."

"Mm?"

"Daddy is going to give you another task."

The little girl was thrilled, "Okay, okay! What task?"

"When that Snow Fitch arrives later, have her take you to play."

Hope frowned, "Why? I want Mommy and Daddy to play with me."

"Silly girl. After Daddy wins Mommy back, there will be plenty of time to play with you."

"That’s true..."

"Remember?"

"Mm!"

Having reached an understanding with his daughter, Mr. Hart’s gloomy expression finally softened a bit.

The sun was dazzling, so he took out his sunglasses and put them on.

Young girls passing by immediately gawked adoringly, whispering to each other, "So cool!" "So handsome!"

However, when he looked up into the distance, his eyes hidden behind the sunglasses caught a familiar figure, and his just-relaxed face became even more grim and overcast than before.

It was like a thunderstorm on the verge of eruption!

Didn’t that woman say she invited Snow Fitch over?

Why did that foreigner come instead?

The two of them, laughing and chatting, walking arm in arm, also attracted quite a few glances.

After all, Amelia’s high attractiveness was publicly recognized.

And Kane, being a foreigner, had distinct and deep features, a tall and robust figure, naturally drawing attention.

These two walking together were like a perfect combination of high-quality humans!

Nobody could resist taking a few more glances.

As he saw them approaching, Christopher stood up, expressionless, clapping his hands before placing them in his pockets, head slightly tilted, like a lion ready to defend his territory.

Amelia sensed his hostility.

Especially with the sunglasses, he appeared even more cold and distant, as if ready for a duel.

"Don’t argue with him later, just ignore whatever he says," Amelia whispered to Kane, gently tugging at the clothes at his waist.

"Don’t worry, I’m not going to fight him."

The woman glared, "It’s not like you two haven’t fought before!"

Kane: "..."

Before he could finish, Christopher’s displeased voice coldly reached them, "Why did you bring him here?"

Amelia smiled, explaining, "I originally invited Kane and Snow Fitch to come together, but Snow Fitch had something come up today, so only Kane could make it."

She was telling the truth.

But obviously, Christopher didn’t believe a word.

He felt that this woman did it on purpose, to annoy him.

"Today is for family gathering, outsiders are not welcome. If you have any shame, get lost yourself," Christopher turned to Kane, issuing an eviction order as he spoke.

Kane smiled as well, not saying a word yet when he saw Hope crawling out of the tent, and like magic, he produced a bubble gun.

It was one of those Gatling styles, which could shoot a lot of bubbles at once.

"Hope, my little treasure, this is for you."

Bubbles danced across the sky, and the nearby children immediately ran over, chasing after them with cheers and leaps.

"Wow! Bubbles! So pretty!" Hope was naturally thrilled and completely forgot what her dad had told her. She immediately ran up to catch the Bubble Gun.

But the Bubble Gun was too big for her, and she couldn’t quite get a hold of it.

Amelia immediately bent down to help her daughter support the Bubble Gun from behind.

"Here, press this, right, you see... the bubbles are coming out!"

"Wow~ so fun, so fun!"

"Let’s go over there, there are people eating here, it’s not good if the bubbles fall into their food."

Amelia led her daughter away, and soon the "headquarters" was left with only Mr. Hart standing guard alone.

What a desolate sight.

Christopher Hart felt a burning rage in his guts!

It was too much! That was his daughter, but some random man had lured her away!

And his woman!

If it weren’t broad daylight, he would have rushed over to take down his rival that very day!

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"Wow, your daughter is so beautiful! Is she mixed?"

"Daddy is so handsome!"

"Mommy is pretty too!"

"What an enviable family of three!"

The women with children who saw the trio playing with bubbles misunderstood and showered them with compliments, leaving Amelia with no chance to explain.

Even President Hart, standing guard at the headquarters, couldn’t escape the gossip.

"That family of three over there, they’re all so good-looking, mixed children really are beautiful!" a woman sitting nearby and drinking water casually remarked to her family.

Mr. Hart turned around and retorted, "Are you blind? That little girl has black eyes and black hair, how does she look mixed?"

Being inexplicably scolded, the woman was not pleased, glaring at him, she retorted rudely, "Are you sick? I wasn’t even talking to you!"

"That’s right, looking all prim and proper, yet so ill-mannered!" the woman’s husband defended his wife, adding insult to injury.

Christopher Hart couldn’t continue to exchange barbs with a shrew on the street and had to swallow his anger. Then, tossing aside the grasped handful of grass, he abruptly stood up.

With a brisk pace that had the presence of a movie hero entering the scene, he headed straight for the "family of three"—

Then, under the watchful eyes of all, he stepped forward and wrapped an arm around Amelia, naturally bending down to kiss her on the corner of the mouth, then took control of the Bubble Gun wrapped in her hands.

"Hope, come on, daddy will play with you." He said with a smile, his voice clear enough for everyone around to hear distinctly.

Amelia was frozen in shock.

Kane’s smiling face also suddenly turned icy.

Even Hope was stunned, looking back at her dad, then at her mom, and finally turning to Uncle Kane.

The children chasing bubbles nearby didn’t notice anything amiss, but the parents of those children also turned red with embarrassment, their gazes filled with speculation.

This... a family of four? One woman with two husbands? Or was there some male "other man" vying for affection?

Tsk, one more handsome than the next, truly a difficult choice indeed!

Already blushing from the sun’s rays, Amelia’s face turned a shade that could no longer simply be described as "ruddy" as Christopher Hart caught her off-guard.

She was burning up with embarrassment.

Snapping back to reality, she angrily elbowed the person behind her: "Have you lost your mind? Let go of me!"

"Who’s the one who lost their mind? We had a nice family dinner, and you brought your lover. I’m being good just by not hitting someone."

"Can you not talk so disgustingly? I’m thinking of you!"

"Thinking of me?" The man scoffed with a sneer, "I’m all ears."

Amelia kept elbowing him, but it was useless, he stuck behind her tightly, like a flame.

"Don’t you have a girlfriend? I have a boyfriend too. What if we’re seen playing alone and misunderstood? I don’t want to be labeled a homewrecker again!"

"Who told you I have a girlfriend?"

"Do I need someone to tell me? Can’t I see with my own eyes?"