Chapter 757: Chapter 762

Chapter 762 Next Time, Don’t Let Another Man In Amelia tilted her head and asked softly, “Then what should I do to make Mr. Evans not angry?”

Proudly, James raised his well-defined chin and snorted coldly, “Figure it out yourself.”

Amelia was amused by him, but found such a Mr. Evans inexplicably attractive.

She couldn’t resist and reached out with her small fair hand and voluntarily hooked it around James’

neck.

Standing on tiptoe, she leaned forward and kissed the corner of his lip, “Is that, enough?”

James’ eyes narrowed and his Adam’s apple moved slightly, but he remained standing in place without moving a bit, “Not enough.”

Amelia let go of one hand and slid it all the way down his broad shoulders, around his waist and onto his expensive belt.

Her little hand lingered on the metal lock for a few seconds, then snapped it open…

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When she was about to put her hand inside his shirt, he grabbed her hand, “What are you doing?”

Amelia stood on tiptoe, tilted her head again, leaned close to his ear and lowered her voice to ask, “What do you think?”

As the warm breath, accompanied by the fragrance of gardenia, sprayed on his ear, the man’s lower abdomen tightened, and his cool and proud expression softened.

What a fox lady.

James dropped his tense eyes, saw that she was pursing her pink lips and surrendered instantly.

His long and slender fingers moved to her slender waist, he then. held her tightly in his arms.

It was difficult for a woman to withstand the madness of a man in the throes of passion, like Amelia at the moment, who was almost suffocated by James’ kiss.

She whimpered, making staccato pleas for mercy, before James asked in a low voice, “Hmph, you dare to molest me, but not do it?”

He did not leave her lips when he said this, rubbing and biting her lips.

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In short, the touch of repeated strokes up and down made Amelia feel numb and tremble.

She looked up at the man who had her pinned against the wall and begged for mercy, with eyes moist and watery.

“I, I’ve been a bit tired lately, I can’t do it.”

The sweet, sticky and delicate voice rang in his ear and hit his heart, bringing a faint smile to James’ face.

“Then you just touched my belt.”

Amelia blushed and lowered her head.

“Isn’t that I’m trying to coax you.

James lifted her chin so she was looking straight at him and said forcefully, “Next time don’t let another man in!”

Amelia nodded quickly, promising not to let Neil in, and James reluctantly let her go.

He took a step back, distancing himself from her, suppressing the heat that was building throughout his body, before stepping forward again and picking up the red-faced Amelia.

Snuggled into his arms, still panting, Amelia, the petite woman like a cat, asked in a low voice, “Didn’t you just let me go?”

Chapter 762 Next Time, Don’t Let Another … James hugged her tightly and walked to the villa next door, “You’re tired, you should go home and get some rest.”

Amelia struggled to get off him, “Wait a minute, I’m not tired now, put me down!”

If they stayed at Eva’s villa he would at most kiss and fondle and not do anything, but if they went home there’s no telling what would happen!

Amelia was familiar with Mr. Evans’ routine, so with the strength out of nowhere, she grabbed him by the arm and leapt off him.

James lightly raised his masculine eyebrows, and slightly bent. down, pressing towards Amelia, “You…”

He wanted to ask her where she got all that strength, but she suddenly took a business card out of her pocket and waved it in front of his eyes.

“Mr. Evans, I’ve just come across a problem. Can you make a decision for me?”

James’ gaze shifted from her fair face to the business card, “Casare?”

His good-looking eyes suddenly lifted at the sight of the name, “Why do you have his card?”

Amelia did not hold back and said truthfully, “He just came to see Chapter 762 Next Time, Don’t Let Another me and asked about Grace’s whereabouts, so he left me a card.”

James straightened up, took the card, looked down at it for a few seconds, then asked, “What did he say to you?”

Amelia told James exactly what Casare had said and asked him hesitantly, “Do you think I should tell Casare that Aaron and Grace are in the cemetery?”

James had already seated on the sofa, crossing his slender legs, he looked blandly at Amelia, “When did you get in touch with Aaron?”