Love Knows No Bounds

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After the call with her mother ended, Amelia continued waiting for Frank in the guest room while killing her time by reading web novels and watching short clips.

She almost died out of boredom when Frank's secretary entered the room. With utmost decorum, she said, "Ms. Taylor, President Mendelson wants to see you."

Amelia thrusted her phone into the pocket before rising to her feet. She took barely two steps before halting to ask her a question gingerly, "About the breakfast I prepared, did he eat it?"

The secretary reciprocated with a smile as she answered, "Yes, he did. He enjoyed it."

"He did? Really? Did he vomit or chew me off?" She was flabbergasted.

The secretary was at a loss for words. Ms. Taylor is one daring woman. She must be pulling a prank on President Mendelson with that breakfast. She's bold to do that.

Due to his public display of affection, everyone in the Mendelson Group was aware that he coveted a married woman. Many of them speculated that it was Frank's way of taking his nemesis down.

Either way, it was true that Frank treated Kendall with care.

Considering that Amelia and Kendall were best friends, the secretary assumed that Frank was putting up with Amelia's prank as a token of affection for Kendall.

Amelia arrived at the presidential office under the secretary's guide. "President Mendelson wants you to enter alone, Ms. Taylor."

"Oh, alright. Thanks." Once the secretary left, Amelia lifted her leg to kick the door open.

The secretary was so speechless as she happened to turn her head and witness the violent scene.

Oblivious of the spectator, Amelia carried on with the kicking. Although Frank said 'come in' as per custom, she did not bother to stop booting the door. One minute later, Frank finally opened the door by himself and his face darkened upon realizing how she intended to swing her foot again.

"Greetings, President Mendelson." She flashed a sweet smile appropriately while setting her foot down.

He looked at how her footprint covered the door as his expression became rigid.

"Get a cloth and wipe it clean before you come in," he behested without closing the door before returning to his seat. "If you don't make it squeaky clean, get me a new door."

Between the option of purchasing a new door and cleaning, she opted for the latter. She obtained a piece of cloth from the secretary and dampened it. When she returned to the 'crime scene', she began wiping off her footprints from the surface while grumbling in undertone.

Her actions made the secretary chuckle in silence. She could see how her boss was tolerating Amelia's antics too. Who else would have the audacity to do that to Frank's face?

A couple of minutes passed and Amelia was sitting opposite of Frank with an office table between them. His alluring eyes zeroed in on her quietly.

"If you keep staring at me, I might think that you've fallen for me, President Mendelson."

The nerves on his temples protruded. "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"How was the bread? Is the coffee to your taste?"

He kept his lips sealed as he had no no plans on telling her anything about the food.

"I heard that you have a blind date today," he finally spoke about the matter he heard from Desmond.

Desmond's intention was to make Frank nervous. After all, it was not like everyone would pass up a girl like Amelia. If Frank held onto his obsession toward Kendall, he would regret for his lifetime once Amelia married someone else.

Besides, he could not covet another man's wife and snatch her away, could he?

"What's wrong? Can't I go on a blind date?"

Momentarily paused, Frank questioned, "Who's that guy?"

"It has nothing to do with you. It's not you, anyway."

"Kendall is the only one I love." His facade grew dim as his voice deepened when he said that. It was as if he could dispel the smidgen of unsettledness in him that way.

Why am I feeling this way? She's going on a blind date and it's none of my business.

"Kendall doesn't love you, Frank. If you truly love her, you should let her go and let her live in peace withYoung Master Dylan. Do you know what true love is? I bet someone who's forceful like you don't. "

Frank glared at her menacingly and snorted. "And you do?"

Aside from liking Ronnie, she had no dating experience at all, yet she spoke like a relationship professional.

"Of course, I do. True love isn't about possessing, it's about wishing the best for the other party. If you leave her alone and give your blessings to her and Young Master Dylan, watching her happy alone is enough for you to feel joy. After all, she's the sunshine of your life."

He retorted, "I'm not that kind of a great person. I only know that the woman I like must marry me and we'll have kids together, and you're asking me to let her go with another man? Dream on. They can only seek happiness together over my dead body."