Chapter 188 The Banquet
The banquet hall was very large and luxuriously decorated. It was lit with warm yellow lights and played soothing music, which made it look high-end.
Men and women who came to the banquet wore high-end dresses and held goblets, whispering to each other.
Everyone from the Collins Group had good manners, from senior executives to employees. When they saw Amelia, they didnât make sarcastic remarks but politely greeted her.
Amelia felt a little uncomfortable. After all, this was someone elseâs company, and her attendance at the celebration banquet seemed abrupt.
Jackson seemed to have read her mind. He whispered in her ear, âYouâve been busy with this project with me recently, and youâve done a good job. Itâs normal for you to attend the celebration banquet as my female companion.â
After hearing what he said, Amelia tilted slightly to keep her distance from him.
As seen through Jacksonâs eyes, her small gesture was somewhat glaring.
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Jason dictoât show it, but oling loading her to the main seat and cont
silling them, he called this waiter ten and ordered a glass of milk with birdâs nest for her
âOink this first. Iâll warm your stomachâ
He picked up a spoon and stirred the birdâs nest soup to cool it down before handling it over to Amelia.
His actions were the same as Evaâs, which had been their habit since they were a child.
They knew she was afraid of being scalded, so they always habitually helped her stir and cool things down before giving them to her to nal Especially Ryan. No matter what the situation was, he would let her eat first. They were very poor then, and Amelia had a heart attack, and she needed a lot of money to buy medicine.
Ryan feared she would stop taking medicine, so he worked while studying and gave her all the money he earned.
Amelia always laughed at him for being so stu pid, but he gently touched her head and said, âAmelia, youâre with me. I canât let you starve, right?â
He had treated her so well that she had been spoiled. She had
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always been willful and domineering, throwing a tantrum over a small matter.
If she hadnât lost her temper that day, Ryan wouldnât have been
hit by a car to save her, and neither would they have ended up like this.