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Andrew glanced at James, who was determined to win, and could tell how crazy his possessiveness was from the look in his eyes.
He had wanted to persuade James to return Ms. Garcia to
Jackson, but when he saw Jamesâs expression, he tactfully s hut his mo uth.
His president probably still couldnât let go of Ms. Garcia, so he decided to fight with Jackson.
However, the president didnât express his thoughts, so he couldnât point them out.
He respectfully replied with a âyesâ and tried to block all the news.
Although the people in the villa were all the presidentâs trusted followers, they could not resist the means of the madam in the old house of the Evans family.
Andrew felt he should clear all the obstacles for the president now instead of persuading him to put down Ms. Garcia.
Amelia didnât know about what had happened in the study. When the saw Frank bring her bag in, she quickly sat up.
âMs. Garcia, this is your bag.â
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Amelia took the bag from him with both hands and thanked him repeatedly. âThank you.â
Frank smiled kindly. âMr. Evans found it for you. If you want to thank someone, thank him.â
The corners of Ameliaâs m outh curled into a polite smile, but she didnât reply.
It was not convenient for Frank to stay in the room for a long time, so he turned around and went out after saying, âHave a good rest.â
After he left, Amelia opened her bag and took out her phone to look.
Just now, Eva had called her for more than ten days.
Frightened, she immediately replied to her.
With a ring, the call was connected.
âAmelia, whatâs going on? Why is Ryan at our door?â
Before Amelia could speak, Evaâs surprised voice came from the other end of the line.
âHe couldnât possibly still be planning to seek revenge on you after five years, right?â
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Amelia didnât expect Jackson to come to her house.
âEva, heâs not here to take revenge on me!â
She told Eva about the companyâs request for her to entertain Jackson.
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Only then did Eva, hiding at the stairs, frown and complain, âWhat a bad relationship.â
After complaining, she subconsciously glanced at the man who was guarding the door.
âAmelia, his head is wrapped in gauze, and he is wearing a hospital gown, looking a little strange.â