I Got Married Without You

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…”

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leaned in some more, sticking

postures, so

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

one side in uncomfortableness, Amelia gave James a forceful push before getting

“boss” waiting for a business talk as she beckoned James to the

Evans, please take

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

he wanted to embrace her in his arms, but he feared

and

as he had taken his seat, Amelia called out to the

Winning Girl… Once Neil came in, she would no longer be as awkward and uneasy.

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his hands. The helpless Neil could only gawk at Andrew’s handsome face as the two engaged in a staring contest.

guy disturbing James, how could

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!”

through the door, Amelia hopped to her feet,

hand.

on his lap. Her heart jolted in

I don’t drink coffee…”

you like to drink then,

leave, but he held her struggling body down once

moved to her pink pillowy lips.

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staring at her red lips, Amelia knew what he was thinking as she tried to break free from

with the repulsing force, she had finally managed to get