Chapter 702 My Dear Brother James *Amelia clenched her fist, and after hesitating, she still asked, âDid my sister really betray him?â
George was not clear regarding this point, so he can only truthfully say, âI was not in Aronland during those few years. I have no idea how Skender and Mr. Johnsonâs relationship suddenly changed.
Only Mr. Johnson knows the details but wonât tell anyone.â
That past was the most painful part of Aaronâs life. He was a proud man who couldnât open up his bloody heart and show it to others.
Amelia understood, and nodded to George. âI seeâ¦â
After George told Amelia all the secrets buried in his heart, he suddenly felt relieved, âMs. Garcia, if the truth he finds out is the same as before, and if he gets stung again, I hope you can help him for your sisterâs sakeâ¦â
Hearing that, Amelia frowned, not quite understanding George meant, âHow can I help?â
When George glanced at James standing beside James, stopped talking. Then, he retracted his complicated gaze ben smiling at Amelia, âItâs okay. Letâs talk about it later.â
Chapter 702 My Dear Brother James With that, George nodded toward James, turned and walked towards the villa, stepping on the thick snow.
Finally, James looked up and stared at Georgeâs figure. His indifferent eyes were gradually stained with bottomless emotions.
The meaning in Georgeâs words, as well as Aaronâs unspoken answer before he wanted to commit suicide, made James thoughtful.
Whether Aaron could distinguish Amelia and Skender, he hadnât given the answer, or he had, but others didnât know it.
Holding the black umbrella, James lowered his head and looked at Amelia holding his arm but still immersed in her sisterâs matters. A strong possessiveness suddenly spread in his cold eyes.
Regardless of what Aaronâs answer was, Amelia could only belong to him, James Evans. No one can touch her!
After James threw the umbrella to Zack, he bent down and picked up Amelia. He put her into the car and fastened her seat belt. Then, he touched her hair.
âAmelia, letâs go home.â
Only then did Amelia recover from a daze, raise her head, and smiled peacefully and sweetly at him.
Chapter 702 My Dear Brother James âOkay, letâs go home.â
In the late night, a line of cars followed behind Jamesâ. The scene of the wheels rolling on the white snow made a beautiful scenery of this silent night.
Perhaps because James was afraid that too many people would covet Amelia, after he carried her back to the bedroom and coaxed her to sleep, he picked up his phone, walked into the bathroom and made a call.
After Paul had begged for a long time, Eva finally opened the door for him. However, before he could walk into the villa, his phone rang.
Just as he was about to take out his phone from his pocket, he saw Eva suddenly close the door with a bang, almost smashing his nose.
While covering his sore nose, Paul stared at the closed iron gate with a dazed expression.
âEva, didnât you agree to let me in to apologize to you?â
âNo need for that. You can leave and go deal with your women. Iâll go find Amelia myself tomorrow. You donât need to pick me up.â
Paul felt a sudden suffocation and wanted to say something. Then through the fence, he saw Eva walk into the living room without looking back.
Chapter 702 My Dear Brother James Immediately afterward, all the lights were turned off, and the curtains were drawn. It was pitch black, and he couldnât even see her figure.
Paul took out his phone with anger. When he was about to unlock his phone and scold the caller, he saw the name on the screen.
My dear brother James.
The burning anger in his heart did not lessen but only increase.
His dear brother James not only disturbed his good opportunity but also called him in the late night, causing Eva to mistakenly think that it was another woman. Now he couldnât even cross Evaâs door! He was evil!
Gritting his teeth, Paul answered in anger, âHello? James, whatâs the matter?â
Paul was outraged, but his tone was very gentle, as if he was maintaining his persona as a soft and obedient younger brother.
Fearing of waking up Amelia, James lowered his magnetic voice, âIâve requisitioned the marriage proposal you made before, and you can do it tomorrow.â
Paul took a deep breath, and after persuading himself not to be angry, he pretended to be kind and asked, âJames, didnât you despise my plan? Why did you suddenly change your mind and Chapter 702 My Dear Brother James want it?â
Soon Jamesâ cold and emotionless voice sounded, âI need to get married as soon as possible.â
Paul was rendered speechless, and just when he wanted to retort James, the call was hung up.
Paul, full of anger, was dumbfounded.
He stood there holding his phone, braving the cold wind and heavy snow, babbling and swearing for a while. Then, he changed Jamesâ contact name from âMy dear brother Jamesâ to âFucker James Evansâ!