I got married without you (James and Amelia)
Chapter 471

Chapter 471 Don't Let Anyone Pick On Her

Provoked by Joe. Paul threw his phone away, rolled up his sleeves, and gave him a friendly punch.

"I'll get it done in a week!"

Joe took the punch but didn't say anything. All he did was scoff,

ut away the computer, and walk out the door.

Paul couldn't stand Joe's arrogance. He had wanted to catch up and add a few more punches, but James stopped him.

James' gaze was on the afterglow of the setting sun outside the window. His once bright eyes were only left with boundless darkness right then.

Seeing him in such a state, Paul withdrew his foolishness, took his seat beside James, and asked in a soft voice, "James, is there anything else you need me to do?" James lowered his thick eyelashes as he answered in a bland voice, "Help me take good care of her, don't let anyone pick on her."

Paul naturally knew who the "she" James referred to was, but he couldn't help himself from saying, "James, since you can't get her back, stop doing all this." on't Let Anyone Pick On Her

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James' eyes! vered to stare at the fingertips burned by sulfuric acid, and after a long silence, he replied, "I owe her."

His slap had killed her. Even if she forgave him, he would never be able to forgive himself.

To draw a line with him, she helped him block the sulfuric acid.

He owed her more and more...

Paul glanced at James' hand. James' fingers, which were without any flaws, were all destroyed right then. There was a burst of distress in his heart. "James, in fact, you've done enough for her, let yourself go."

James's indifferent eyes turned red in an instant. "I can't let go."

Paul didn't know what to say seeing him in such a state, so he could only nod helplessly. "Okay, I'll help you take care of her."

James nodded lightly and added, "Don't disturb her."

Again, a helpless sigh was heard from Paul. "Okay..."

Only then did James get up and leave.

Looking at the lonely and proud figure, Paul shook his head.

Sure enough, in the emotional world, whoever loved deeply would suffer a complete defeat.

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After Janes dealt with his work, he returned to the manor. Before he got out of the car, he saw a figure having a fight with the security guard...

"Ms. Moore, Mr. Evans has ordered you not to enter or leave the manor at will. Please leave."

In the past three years, Emily would be stopped by the same security guard wherever she came over.

Emily had long been displeased, so she raised her hand and slapped him hard.

"You b*stard, can't you open your eyes to see who I am? I'm James' fiancée, how dare you stop me?!"

Being slapped for no reason, the security guard's first instinct was to return a slap, but the moral training he received as a retired member of the special force reminded him to grit his teeth and endure it. "Ms. Moore, if I remember correctly. The engagement has been annulled by Mr. Evans. How could you be so thick-skinned to say that you're his fiancée?"

Emily burst into a rage hearing so. She wanted to add another slap, but the security guard grabbed his wrist.

He shook off Emily's hand, chiding, "If you continue to make trouble, don't blame me for not showing mercy!"

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Emily trembled with rage. "Wow, great, now even a security guard can pick on me, right?"

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Emily took two steps back to look at the French-style manor, shouting at the top of her lungs, "James, you promised Simon that you'll marry me, how could you break your oath to Simon, for Amelia, that b*tch!!!"

The man sitting in the Koenigsegg gave a cold snort before slowly winding the window down, revealing a cold and emotionless face.

He rested one hand on the car window, his slender fingers resting on his chin, his indifferent eyes, icily locked on the lun atic Emily. I Got Married Without You

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