Chapter 583: Chapter 588

Chapter 588 Paul’s Manual of Winning Girls Over Wasn’t Working He approached Amelia, his towering figure creating an inexplicable sense of oppression.

다.

Seeing that he was leaning in close, Amelia stepped back, a little nervously, to keep the distance between them.

The eyes of the man underneath the glasses estimated their distance before taking another step forward.

Subconsciously, Amelia retreated, but he was persistent in doing the same.

As the cycle continued, Amelia found her lower back pressed against the desk, nearly forced to sit on it.

A little embarrassed, Amelia held her head up to look at James.

“You…”

The man leaned over, pressing her against the desk as he whispered softly in her car, his raspy voice uttering, “Amelia, I’m here to sign the contract.”

Amelia leaned further back, her gaze falling on him from atop his head. “Okay… You don’t have to get so close…”

Chapter 588 Paul’s Manual of Winning Girl…

The corners of James’ lips quirked as he leaned in some more, sticking his lips to Amelia’s ear.

“We’ve tried closer postures, so we shouldn’t be bothered…”

The bold words, accompanied by the warm seductive breath tickling her neck, scorched and numbed her ears.

Averting her head to one side in uncomfortableness, Amelia gave James a forceful push before getting off the desk to walk up to the lounge of the office.

Calming her frantic self, she assumed the posture of a “boss” waiting for a business talk as she beckoned James to the couch, with Skender’s identity.

“Mr. Evans, please take your seat.”

She was wearing a white professional suit with a clean bob haircut. Her striking face exuded intellectual and elegant beauty.

James’ affectionate and longing eyes fell on her. How he wanted to embrace her in his arms, but he feared that he would terrify her if he acted too hastily.

He resisted the urge to pounce on her and settled on the couch as she had said…

As soon as he had taken his seat, Amelia called out to the door: “Mr. Sherwood, make a cup of coffee!”

Chapter 588 Paul’s Manual of Winning Girl… Once Neil came in, she would no longer be as awkward and uneasy. Amelia thought.

Pushing Neil against the wall, Andrew sealed his mouth up with his hands. The helpless Neil could only gawk at Andrew’s handsome face as the two engaged in a staring contest.

Andrew returned an equally unhappy glare. If he wasn’t afraid of the guy disturbing James, how could he have held him back in such an “ambiguous” posture?

At the same time, Neil was equally disgusted by their current posture. He cursed inwardly, “You’re taking me as a woman by putting me against the f*cking wall, you might as well just punch me to death!”

Seeing that no one came in through the door, Amelia hopped to her feet, intending to do it herself when James grabbed her hand.

As soon as he exerted a little force, Amelia fell on his lap. Her heart jolted in fright as she hurried to get back up.

“Amelia, I don’t drink coffee…”

“What would you like to drink then, I’ll get it for you…”

Amelia took the opportunity to leave, but he held her struggling body down once more.

His blatant gaze moved to her pink pillowy lips. They seemed to be… very thirst-quenching.

Chapter 588 Paul’s Manual of Winning Girl… 4/5 At the sight of him staring at her red lips, Amelia knew what he was thinking as she tried to break free from his embrace with all her might.

Pushing against his chest, pressing him down hard, and with the repulsing force, she had finally managed to get back up.

As soon as she stood firm, a finger slid around her narrow waist.

The man picked her up from behind and sat her on his lap.

With his strong arms wrapped around her petite back, James lowered his head to snuggle himself in her delicate silky hair.

The skin on her back was searing with a spike in its burning sensation, but the man exuded a vague seductive fragrance from his body wash.

The faint scent filled her nostrils. Amelia was starting to suspect if he was there to seduce her.

With her head lowered, her eyes were on the arms hugging her tightly. “Mr. Evans, don’t forget, you’re here to sign the contract.”

With a smile that reached his eyes, James softly uttered two words, “No rush…”

Amelia showed no mercy in rebuking, “You’re not in a hurry, but I am…”

Chapter 588 Paul’s Manual of Winning Girl… James loosened one hand to hook her chin, forcing her to look into his eyes. “Huh? What are you in a hurry for?”

As if to tease her on purpose, there was a cheeky chirp in his voice.

Amelia squeezed her palms, warning the man wearing gold-rimmed glasses. “If you continue to behave this way, I’m afraid we’ll need to call it a day.”

James’ thick eyebrows quirked in surprise as if he hadn’t expected the method of seduction to not work on Amelia.

It seemed that the manual of winning girls Paul had passed on to him the previous night wasn’t working.