I got married without you (James and Amelia) novel Chapter 1553

Chapter 1553 What kind of relationship 

Paul knew that she didn’t lack money, but he still turned to the 

side and slipped the black card into her bag. “Better safe than 

sorry.” 

In fact, Eva had been with him for so long and had never used his money. The card he gave her was only for safekeeping. 

She glanced at Paul, wanting to say something, but seeing him close his eyes again, she bit her lip and swallowed her 

words. 

The car quickly stopped in front of the villa. The butler waiting at the door hurried to help Paul, but was quickly dismissed with a glance from Paul. 

The butler immediately turned around and walked back without a word, pretending not to have seen anything. Even when Eva took Paul back into the house, neither the butler nor the maids appeared. 

“Why don’t you hire a nanny?” 

“I don’t live here often, so why would I need a nanny?” 

If he hired a nanny, she could just leave him to the nanny and 

be done with it. 

After placing her coat on the back of the sofa chair, she 

looked at Paul. 

“Can you manage by yourself?” 

Paul, who was already sitting on the sofa, propped his elbows on his knees and lifted his hands, desperately pressing his forehead. 

“At least make me a sobering soup!” 

Couldn’t she see how much pain he was in? 

Couldn’t she take care of him first before leaving? 

Seeing that he was truly suffering, Eva turned and went to the 

kitchen. 

Through the glass, he watched her busy figure in the kitchen. Paul, lying on the couch, gradually curved his tightly pursed lips into a smile. 

After cooking the sobering soup, Eva carried it over to him. Paul, pretending he couldn’t hold the spoon, asked Eva to feed him. With patience, she scooped a large spoonful and fed it to 

him. 

But Paul drank it slowly, sip by sip, dragging it out for half an hour before finishing the bowl of soup. 

When Eva put down the bowl, her wrist was stiff. As she 

rubbed her hand, a big hand reached out and massaged her 

joints. 

With all the kisses and the black card and the massages, what 

kind of relationship did they have? 

After a moment of silence, Eva pushed away Paul’s hand, grabbed her bag, and stood up. “Rest well. I’m going back.” 

Paul wanted to call out to Eva, but she quickly escaped, fleeing from his villa. 

Watching her hurried figure, Paul’s eyes still held a hint of a