Chapter 490 He Wants to Talk about the Old Times
After having successfully convinced Amelia, Jenny d rove them to a styling studio for a change of their clothes.
People in Washington, no matter men or women, had always attached great importance to dinner parties. It was no surprise for them to show up perfectly and attractively dressed up.
Amelia wore a black perfectly-tailored V-neck tight fitting gown, showing her alluring figure to the fullest.
Under her shoulder-length short hair, her full chest, tiny waist as well as her fair, slender thighs were all seen at a glance.
She requested to change into a more conservative gown, but Jenny urged along, saying that they were running late.
She could only borrow Neil’s suit jacket and drape it over her shoulders, at least to cover her bare back.


They soon arrived at the hotel. After Neil exited the car, he gentlemanly extended a hand to help her out.
When the two stepped on the red carpet, Neil turned to Amelia, whispering in her ear, “Take my hand. No one will harass you again.”
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Chapter 490 He Wants to Talk about the Ol… Amelia immediately raised her fair little hand and took his arms before the two stepped into the hotel side by side.
A large crowd attended the dinner party, but they were not from the management of the National Space Administration, nor the core technical personnel. Instead, they were from the administrative center.
Seeing the designers, they hurriedly approached and introduced themselves.

Neil forced a stiff smile, took the red wine brought by the waiter, and led Amelia all the way to the food area with an awkward laugh.

occasions. Under the collar of his whi te shirt was an eye-catching black tie. It was cooler than his usual business suit, his elegant and misty temperament exaggerating his nobility with elegance. Seeing his cold eyes sweeping across the hall, Amelia turned her head frantically around and told Neil, “I’m going to the bathroom.” Chapter 490 He Wants to Talk about the Ol… She placed the snack aside and lifted the hem of her gown, walking in

When meeting the indifferent and cold eyes, Amelia
subconsciously wanted to look away, but he lowered his head to scan her face.
James’s unblinking stare was fixed on the beautiful and delicate face for several seconds before he lifted her chin and leaned in for a kiss, aiming for her glossy red lips.

right. She was, right then, in a husband-and-wife relationship with Ryan, so how could he be kissing another man’s wife? When realization struck

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