I got married without you (James and Amelia)
Chapter 1022

Chapter 1022 The Furious James

Amelia was afraid that James would have an accident if he continued chasing, so she reached out and grabbed Herb's collar again.

"Herb, stop now, or I'll strangle you!"

"Just strangle me. I won't stop even if I die!"

He'd rather die than be slapped twice by his opponent after losing to him.

Herb was really going all out this time, accelerating with all his might without stopping.

He felt that if he was not disturbed and showed his true skills, James would definitely not be able to win against him.

However, he underestimated James.

The man who misunderstood that his wife had been

kidnapped went crazy and chased after them at an extremely fast speed.

The black motorcycle, speeding like lightning, swiftly overtook the white motorcycle and then quickly turned and drifted.

The Furious James

The tires left a deep arc on the ground as the motorcycle

turned toward them.

James didn't even wear a helmet. He got off the motorcycle and walked quickly towards the white motorcycle that was

forced to stop.

After walking over, he didn't even glance at Herb.

James just immediately picked up Amelia, who was sitting in

the back seat, in his arms.

Amelia, who threw herself into his arms, could hear his heart, thumping at an incredibly fast rate as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

She couldn't help but look up at James and saw his face. turning pale. She knew he was worried about her.

"Honey, I'm fine. Don't worry!"

Amelia quickly soothed him with a soft voice.

James didn't say anything, he just lifted his slightly trembling finger and touched her ice cheek that had been blown by the

wind.

After he ran his fingertips over her skin several times, his eyes.

The Furious James

were filled with anger.

Herb, who had just taken off his helmet, instinctively swallowed when he saw the murderous look in James' eyes.

"Mr. Evans, you caught up with me, so you won. But could you please not slap me with the rivet gloves?" Before Herb could finish his words, a gust of wind blew over him, and he was slapped hard, falling to the ground.