Reborn Second Chance With The Scheming Tycoon novel Chapter 219

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Thinking about the danger that might be lurking, Damien Taylor dashed out of his office to ind Amelia Johnson.

Amelia!”

Amelia, holding a tea tray, froze for a sec. Seeing him this flustered made her laugh. “Why are

you so clingy? I told you I was just making tea.”

‘Come on, let’s have tea and snacks together.”

When Damien saw she was safe and sound, he finally relaxed. He strode over and pulled her into a protective hug, still glancing around warily.

Amelia frowned. “What’s going on with you?”

Not wanting to freak her out, Damien smiled without answering, the shadow in his eyes carefully hidden. “Guess I’ve hit that stage where even a second without you feels like forever.

As he spoke, he casually grabbed the teapot.

Amelia blushed, let out a little “hmph” and broke into a radiant smile like a blooming flower.

Hidden in the shadows, a man clenched his teeth. That woman was spoiling everything! He hadn’t expected someone to scale dozens of floors just to find Damien. Plus, the electricity had come back way quicker than planned.

With no choice left, he bailed from the Taylor Corp building.

Amelia watched Damien take a bite of the soft pastries, anxious. “So? How is it?”

The chewy, sweet texture lit up his eyes. For a first attempt, it was seriously impressive. “Not

bad at all. You’ve got talent.”

Getting his praise made Amelia beam with contentment. Every bit of effort had paid off.

Once the snacks were done, Amelia got up, thinking she’d better let Damien work. But

Damien wouldn’t have it–he insisted she stay.

That was odd. Why was Damien so attached today?

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She figured it must’ve been the power outage earlier that rattled him a bit.

So, Amelia curled up on the sofa with her laptop, sneaking glances at Damien now and

then… but once she looked, she couldn’t look away.

Propping her chin on one hand, she stared at him, completely focused.

Sunlight from the window poured over Damien’s concentrated face, like someone had dusted

gold across it. His already sharp features looked even more elegant and charming in that

glow.

His pen slid across the paper with a soft rustle, the only sound in the quiet room.

“Ring ring-”

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