Eva looked into Ameliaâs clear eyes for a while, slowly releasing her tightly clenched hands. âIf he really proposes to me, I might say yesâ¦â
She had almost been raped, which should have left her with psychological trauma, but she didnât recall any disturbing images from last night. Instead, she accepted Paul calmly.
People often say that the body reflects the changes in the mind.
Her body liked Paul, which meant that her heart had never let go of himâ¦
Since she still had feelings for him, why not take another plunge?
Eva wasnât sure why she thought of it as a plunge, but she always felt a lack of security when she was with Paul.
She was afraid that after marrying him, he would grow tired of her and abandon her again. What would she do if she faced a second abandonment?
Eva was fearful inside, but Stellaâs last words were also a hope for her to give Paul another chance, right?
She thought Stella wouldnât lie to her.
When Amelia heard Eva say she might accept Paul, she smiled slightly and pursed her lips. âThen letâs wait for good news from Paul.â
âPaul was scared by James and didnât dare to go out. I took James away, so you can catch up with himâ¦â
âWhatâs there to catch up with him forâ¦â
Eva muttered under her breath, but there was a faint smile on her lips, which she didnât notice herselfâ¦
Amelia saw it but didnât point it out. She turned and headed upstairs, taking James with her.
In the car, James was still a bit resentful. âAfter he gets married, Iâll transfer him to Africaâ¦â
Amelia smiled. âHoney, He finally won the beauty, let him show off a bit. Donât hold grudges too much.â
James helped her fasten her seatbelt and said coolly, âHe wants to borrow your Jmissa to propose to Ms. Millerâ¦â
Ameliaâs smile slowly faded when she heard this. âBabe, send him to India for some hand-pulled noodlesâ¦â
James raised an eyebrow lightly. âBabe, he finally won the beauty, let him show off a bit. Donât hold grudges too muchâ¦â
Amelia clenched her small fist. âTonight, Iâm sleeping with Graceâ¦â
James, who had already started the car, suddenly let go of the steering wheel and grabbed Ameliaâs wrist. âBabe, Iâll do as you say, send him to Indiaâ¦â
Amelia coldly snorted.
James said, âThat is, send him to Africaâ¦â
Amelia turned her head and looked out the car window.
Seeing that she ignored him, James smirked and reached out his long arm, pulling her waist towards him with force.
âHoney, your sister Eva, after marrying Paul, will become your younger sister. Are you happy?â
Amelia tilted her head and looked at James.
âWhy donât you call Paul brother-in-law like me?â
James had originally wanted to change the subject, but when he heard this request, he raised an eyebrowâ¦
âHe doesnât deserve it.â
Unless he dies, he wonât call Paul brother-in-law.
But Amelia kept pushing his limits, teasing him repeatedly. âI donât care, you have to call Paul brother-
in-law from now on, or I wonât sleep with youâ¦â
A hint of an unknown smile appeared on Jamesâs handsome face. âThen I wonât let Paul win the beautyâ¦â
Amelia couldnât help but laugh out loud. âOkay, then you can call Paul little brother.â
It had been a month since she last laughed, and now that she saw her smile, Jamesâs mood improved a lot. âI have a question that I donât quite understand.â
Amelia was curious and leaned over, looking at the man who was driving and furrowing his eyebrows.
âWhat question?â
James glanced at her lightly. âAre Indian hand-pulled noodles really delicious? Why does Paul have to go to India to eat them?â
Amelia couldnât hold back anymore and laughed uncontrollably, huddled in the car seatâ¦
James, who was asking a serious question, looked at her in confusion.
âWhatâs so funny?â
Amelia straightened up and leaned against Jamesâs ear, whispering an explanation.
Jamesâs handsome face visibly darkened, followed by a hint of disgust in his eyesâ¦
But, to disgust him even more, Amelia took out her phone and played a video for him. After James finished watching it, he couldnât even eat dinnerâ¦
But he still firmly believed that Paul was the one who should eat that kind of pastry.