I Got Married Without You

Chapter 590 James, Always the One and Only

When Amelia heard that her work would be joining a competition for profits, she was less worried, but…

Once again, she looked at James and gave him a heads-up. “I have a lot of projects to catch up on, so I may not be able to complete the drawings in such a short period.”

With one finger, James pushed his glasses. “It doesn’t matter how long, I’ll always be willing to wait for you.”

His words had an underlying meaning to them, with his gaze strong. After Amelia hastened to avoid making eye contact with him, she picked up her pen to sign.

Before she could sign on the paper, James’ cool voice which was amazingly pleasant to the ears came from atop her head. “Sign your name, Amelia.”

Amelia’s hand holding the pen paused. A little puzzledly, she eyed James.

“Skender is a world-renowned architect, and I’m just a

newcomer.”

“It’s impossible that you’ll ever win an award with a work that has my name attached to it.”

Chapter 590 James, Always the One and O… 2/4 Plus, Amelia Garcia died three years ago.

languidly overlapping legs, sat up straight, and reached out to stroke Amelia’s short

“Listen to me.”

regarding her as his girlfriend fell into Neil’s eyes, who seethed

the discomposed Amelia lowered her head to avoid his touch, hurriedly signing

she signed and stamped her fingerprint as well as the official seal, she handed over the contract in triplicate to Andrew.

the hint to motion for Amelia and

that they had come to mutual

left hand up to James. “Mr. Evans, I look forward to working with you!”

gave the moving left

if he didn’t withdraw his hand anytime then, his

Always the One and

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the contract was signed, James had no reason to stay any longer. His silent gaze remained on Amelia for some time before he got up and walked out the

“boss”, naturally had to see the “client” off, so she followed James, intending to

Neil stepped out of the office, James’ tracks came

her head lowered, ended up bumping into his

about to rub her sore nose, James turned

whisper in her ear, “Amelia, I’ll wait for you downstairs…”