Chapter 962 Poor Zack

Amelia took a look at Zack and then at James, asking, "Honey, where are we going to travel next?"

The man raised his slender fingers and rubbed her hair. "Go wherever you want to go."

Amelia pointed in the direction behind him and said, "There is an island over there. How about we go there?"

She thought James would turn around and then she could pour the dish into the trash can, but James didn't move.

He pulled out a chair next to her and sat down between her and Zack, watching them all the time like a surveillance

camera.

James leaned back on the dining chair, with his long legs crossed in a laid-back manner. He put his good-looking fingers on the table and tapped it gently.

The setting sun shone on him. He looked so charming but just a little narrow-minded.

Amelia glared at him secretly and put a spoon of crab meat into her mouth. It was just a plate of salty crab meat. It was no big deal.

Seeing her puffed-up cheeks in anger, James gave a doting smile.

He grabbed the spoon from her hand and said softly, "All right. Stop!"

Zack immediately raised his head and asked, "What about me?"

James cast a cold glance at him and said, "You are not my wife."

Then he picked up the plate of crab meat and put it in front of Zack. "Finish this plate too."

Zack regretted asking that.

James asked Amelia if she was full, and Amelia said she was. Then the man took her hand and walked towards the top floor.

After closing the door, Amelia was pressed against the wall by

him. Then a hoarse voice came from above her head.

"Honey, to prove that I'm narrow-minded, I've decided to punish you in another way."

"What?"

"Guess."

Amelia, who was pushed into the bathroom again, soon.

figured it out.

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