Amelia’s heart was trembling with anger. She gritted her teeth and said, “Don’t worry.”
Only then did Kevin let go of her and said with some regret, “I wanted to take you to bed first, and then I’ll take you to something exciting. Since you reject me so much now, let’s forget it. After you get the project, we can slowly develop our relationship…”
Compared with playing with women, he wanted the position of the heir of the Harris Group more.
As long as Amelia could get this project, he would wait for her to fall in love with him before sleeping with her.
Thinking that Amelia would be his sooner or later, Kevin was not so reluctant.
He held her in his arms, kissed her hard, and then got up
left.
Seeing that Kevin had left, Amelia, lying on the ground, breathed a sigh of relief.
and
She stood up slowly with the help of the sofa, trembling all over.
She didn’t know if she was frightened by Kevin or James, and her heart was about to suffocate.
With trembling hands, she took out the medicine from her bag and took a few pills to calm her heart before she struggled to leave.
It was in the middle of winter, and the cold wind blew into the dress like lead, making Amelia shiver.
However, she didn’t feel cold at all. Like a statue, she walked home step by step.
The Koenigsegg parked not far away suddenly d rove up to her, blocking her way.
Andrew exited the car, walked up to Amelia, and said respectfully, “Ms. Garcia, Mr. Evans is looking for you.”
Amelia continued walking forward with a cold face as if she hadn’t heard anything.
Andrew had no choice but to stop her. “Ms. Garcia, you know Mr. Evans’s temper. He’s not someone you can afford to offend.”
That was right. How could she offend the powerful and influential James as an orphan with nothing?
She couldn’t imagine what would happen if she didn’t listen to him. It would probably be even more difficult to deal with than Kevin’s punishment.
Amelia gave up struggling and got into the car obediently…
After sitting down, she turned to look at the man sitting in the back seat.
He was dressed in an expensive suit, wearing a watch worth millions of dollars, and sitting in a limited-edition luxury car, making him look incredibly noble.
As for her, she was covered in red wine, sticky and sme lly. In front of him, she was like a clown.
Amelia didn’t want to stay any longer because of the gap in their
statuses.
She asked in a cold voice, “Mr. Evans, what’s the matter? I have to go home in a hurry.”
She had always been well-behaved in front of him and rarely talked to him in this tone.
James turned his head slightly, and his deep and gloomy eyes seemed to be able to capture her heart, making her tremble.
Amelia subconsciously avoided his gaze, but he suddenly leaned
over.
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