I got married without you (James and Amelia)
Chapter 63 Kevin Found Something Wrong with the Wine

"It seems that you have some ability."

Kevin wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her hard on the check. "Tell me, baby, what reward do you want?"

Amelia covered her cheek and said calmly, "Mr. Harris, I don't want any reward. Just ask your people to leave my friend's wedding house." "No problem."

Kevin immediately made a phone call to ask his men to withdraw.

Only then did Amelia let out a sigh of relief. She turned around, picked up the drugged glass of wine, and handed it to Kevin.

"Mr. Harris, I brought you the wine. Would you like to have a drink with me?"

"Drink with you?"

Kevin slightly raised his eyebrows. He did not expect Amelia to take the initiative to invite him to drink.

Surprised, Kevin thought Amelia had come to her senses and

quickly leaned in and asked in her ear, "What's wrong? Have you changed your mind? Are you willing to let me touch you?"

Amelia feared Kevin would suspect her, so she maintained her previous attitude and said coldly, "Mr. Harris, what are you thinking? I've already told you I don't want to sleep with you, so I traded the project. How can you go back on your word?"

Hearing this, Kevin was a little unhappy. "Then why do you want me to drink with you?"

Frowning, Amelia said, “Mr. Harris, I invited you to drink because I wanted to thank you. After all, you let me go twice in a row. Not only did you not touch me, but you also trusted me so much. I cannot be ungrateful. At the very least, I should offer you a drink as a gesture of thanks."

After being flattered by Amelia, Kevin suddenly felt his image was glorious and great.

"In that case, I'll have a drink with you."

Kevin reached out and took the glass of wine she handed over.

Perhaps she was too nervous, and her fingers were trembling a little.

At a glance, Kevin could tell that something was wrong with her.

He took it calmly, but he didn't drink it. Instead, he looked at Amelia.

She disguised herself very well. Her expression did not change, but her fast-moving chest betrayed her.

"You can drink it first."

Kevin handed the wine glass back to Amelia.

Seeing this, Amelia soon realized that Kevin must have noticed something wrong with the wine, so he asked her to drink first.

She quickly steadied her beating heart and pretended as if nothing had happened. She took the wine glass, raised her head, and took a sip.

After drinking, she explained, "Mr. Harris, I can't afford expensive wine, so I asked the hotel to send a bottle of cheap wine. It doesn't taste good. If you don't like it, I'll ask the receptionist to bring another bottle of an expensive one."

After saying that, Amelia turned around, walked up to the phone, and made a call.

Her action quickly dispelled Kevin's doubts. Before the receptionist could answer, he stopped her.