Johny stood with his hands in his pockets, looking down at Amelia.
"Your face has already proven everything, there's no need for a paternity test."
With a face very similar to Alice's, it was indeed difficult to turn these two away. She could only first find out their purpose for coming.
"If you insist on calling me your cousin, I can't stop you. Since we've established our relationship, you can go back first. I'm tired and need to sleep."
She pretended to turn around and leave, but Herb stopped her with a step.
"Sister, wait a minute."
Herb tried to push away the bodyguard blocking him, but couldn't. He could only stand in place and persuade her.
"The thing is, we came to find you not only to establish our relationship, but also to ask you to see my aunt for the last time."
This was their purpose for coming to find her?
Amelia, with a skeptical attitude, scanned Herb and Johny up and down with her eyes.
Herb's eyes were clear and sincere, with a hint of earnestness. He didn't seem like he was lying.
But Johny's face was cold and frosty, with an inscrutable gleam in his eyes. He didn't look like a good person no matter how you looked at him.
"Sister, my aunt just wants to see her sister's relatives before she passes away. That's why we came to find you."
"This is my aunt's only wish in this world. Come with me to England, I promise to take you to see her and then bring you back."
If she hadn't watched the video her mother left behind, she might have been moved by Herb's words by now.
After all, as an orphan, she must have been hoping to find her relatives. Unfortunately, she knows everything now...
Back then, Sumasa was kicked out of the Clark family, while Johny's mother Alice married Sumasa's fiancé.
Apart from Jocelyn's reason for disfiguring Sumasa, Alice might have used some means as well.
After Alice married, Sumasa came to her for help with her two children, but Alice didn't lend a hand.
Decades later, two cousins came to find her, saying they wanted to see their sister's relatives for the last time. Who would dare to go?
Amelia thought that Herb might not know the purpose of the Brook family, so he helped persuade her. She didn't want to get involved and just gave Jonny a cold glance.
"If you want me to go to England, go ask my husband. If he agrees, then I'll go."
Jonny, who previously thought Amelia was a simpleton, now had to look at her in a new light.
He pushed away the gun held by the bodyguard against his forehead and took another step forward, leaning against the black railing.
"Since you don't want to go, then I'll have to go talk to the Evans family about your background..."
Amelia's expression tightened, but she still pretended to be calm and raised the corner of her proud lips towards Johny.
"As you wish."
With that, she quickly turned around and walked towards the castle.
She had to call James and ask him to think of a solution.
After all, James's grandfather had never approved of her. If he found out she was from the Clark family...
Even if she could demand a paternity test later to prove she wasn't from the Clark family, there was still a risk. Who knew if the information Herb provided was accurate?
If it was accurate, she could use it to escape from the Clark family and block the hatred of the Evans family.
If it wasn't accurate, James's grandfather would definitely be furious and might even force them to divorce.
She and James had only been married for less than two months, and they hadn't enjoyed their sweet and peaceful days for long.
She didn't want Jonny to ruin it all.
Looking at the charming figure walking away, Herb furrowed his brows tightly.
"Brother, why does she seem to not trust us?"
He glanced at the bodyguard standing nearby like a statue and impatiently turned around to walk towards the car.
"Hey, bro, are we just leaving like this? Aren't you going to persuade her?"
"I've tried persuading her. If it worked, she would have agreed to come with us already!"
"So what do we do now?"
Auntie looks like she's about to collapse. We can't wait any longer.
"What do we do..."
He opened the car door, got in, and lifted his irritable and gloomy eyes to look coldly in the direction of the castle.
He always liked to act quickly. Since she wasn't afraid of exposing his identity, he would stir up trouble.
If she was kicked out of the Evans family, would there still be so many bodyguards following her?
At that time, he would be the one to decide whether to take her away, carry her away, or abduct her!
He pulled the seatbelt over and ordered the driver to start the car.
The driver trembled and turned his head. "J-Jonny, the tire, you just punctured it..."
Jonny:...
He gritted his teeth and kicked the driver.
"Then why didn't you go look for a replacement? What are you waiting for, for me to turn into a tire and roll away?!"
The driver held his arm that was kicked and quickly opened the car door to look for a tire. However, after looking around the entire Blue Bay Island, there was only one household, the Evans family.
Driver: ...
Did he have to walk down the mountain and call for another car?
Jonny, sitting in the car, was annoyed. He took off his tie and took out his phone to call Dominic Evans.
Upon returning to the living room, Amelia immediately called James and told him everything about the incident with the person who came looking for her.
James, who had already received the news from the bodyguard, comforted her in a gentle voice, "Don't worry, I'm already taking care of it."
As soon as the bodyguard contacted him, he made a call to Italy and instructed the bodyguard to keep a close eye on his grandfather.
Jonny's plan was to expose Amelia's identity, and the first person he would go to was Dominic Evans. If James could restrain him, the others would be easy to deal with.
Upon hearing the calm and gentle voice, Amelia's panicked heart gradually settled down.
"That's good, I was so worried."
The man sitting in the CEO's office raised his lips and a faint smile appeared.
"Don't worry, leave everything to me."
No matter what happened, this man always said the same thing, "Okay, with you here, I won't worry."
James's smile spread to his eyes.
"If you want to go out, just let Peter follow you. You don't have to be afraid of anyone."
He was actually prepared for her identity to be exposed, and seemed to have everything under control, without any panic.
Amelia sweetly replied "Okay, thank you, honey" before hanging up the phone and continuing to focus on drawing her design.
James put down his phone, slowly wiped the smile off his face, and looked up at Sebastian.
"Sebastian, the project we were working on in North America has come to an end. Why don't you take some time off and go abroad?"
Sebastian's father was killed by Adam Clark. If Jonny used Adam's identity to stir up trouble for the Evans family, James hoped that his loyal brother would stay away and not cause any trouble for Adam.
When Sebastian heard that his vampire boss was giving him time off, he was so surprised that he slapped Christopher's thigh.
"Christopher, did you hear that? James is actually giving me time off. Am I hearing things?"
Christopher, who was sitting on the couch with his arms crossed and his posture upright, glanced at Sebastian.
"What's so exciting about that? It's just time off. I haven't taken any time off in 365 days. Look at me, I'm not excited..."
After glancing at Sebastian, Christopher looked at James.
"I haven't taken any time off in 365 days. Some people take a month off for their honeymoon, and others take time off for every project they work on. As a space researcher, I'm really lucky. I don't have to take time off..."
Sebastian: "Stop being so sarcastic. Didn't James give you seven days off for your wedding? He's already been good to you."
Christopher snorted. "Do you know why I haven't had a child yet?"
Sebastian: "Because you're not fertile?"
Christopher rolls his eyes at him.
"Is it because I am not fertile? Or is it because I don't have the time?!"
Being locked up in the research institute day after day, he had almost forgotten what his own wife looked like, let alone having a child.
Christopher stared at the man sitting in the CEO seat, grinding his teeth.
"James, I haven't had a day off in 365 days. I need a break too!"
James responded expressionlessly, "If the project in the lab isn't developed in a day, you can't take a day off."
Christopher stood up in anger and left, "I don't want to stay here for another second..."
Sebastian waved his hand. "Take care."
Christopher: ...
James looked at his watch and then glanced at Sebastian. "You're not leaving, do you want to stay here for lunch?"
Sebastian waved his hand. "My wife will bring me lunch later. I'll just sit here for a while and then leave."
James's eyes flickered. "Your wife... brings you lunch every day?"
Sebastian smiled. "Yes, my wife says the food outside is not clean, so she insists on bringing it to me herself."
As soon as he finished speaking, a graceful figure appeared outside the CEO's office. Sebastian's wife was holding a lunch box and waving at him.
Seeing his wife, he quickly uncrossed his legs. "James, I'm leaving now. Remember to eat your lunch."
Watching Sebastian take his wife's lunch box and hold her hand as they walked into the elevator, James's expression softened slightly.
He picked up his personal phone from the table and hesitated for a few seconds before sending a message to Amelia.
[Wife, the food in the company cafeteria isn't very delicious.]
Amelia, who was drawing, didn't react much to the message.
[Then go out to eat. I remember there are many high-end restaurants outside the company. Why don't you pick one?]
After lightly raising his handsome eyebrows a few times, he typed a reply.
[The restaurants outside are too far away.]
[Then why not order takeout?]
He stared at the message for a while before giving a helpless smile.
Forget it, he didn't want to bother his wife. Let her stay comfortably at home.
Seeing that James didn't reply to her message, she put down her paintbrush, rested her chin on her hand, and scrolled through their chat history.
Could it be... that he wants her to deliver lunch to the company?
She realized that she had never been to Evans Corporation as Mrs. Evans, so why not go and take a look?
With that in mind, Amelia got up and went to the kitchen, where she personally cooked a bowl of chicken soup and prepared a few dishes.
After putting everything in a thermal container, she called Peter and a group of bodyguards and went to Evans Corporation.
The man sitting in front of the computer, dealing with business matters, heard a knock on the door and looked up.
"Come in."
His assistant, Hailey, walked in. "Sir, I'm here to remind you that it's time for lunch."
Hailey was James's personal assistant and managed his eating and drinking during work hours, so she would always remind him to eat on time.
James didn't show much expression, just made a sound of agreement, and then withdrew his gaze without even looking at the person outside the door.
Hailey, standing outside the door, hesitated for a few seconds, but still gathered her courage and knocked on the CEO's door again.
"Sir, I... bought lunch for you."
When Hailey joined the company, she had a crush on James. After being promoted to his personal assistant, she took the opportunity to get closer to him.
Without waiting for James's response, she directly picked up the paper bag and walked to his desk, taking out the exquisitely packaged lunch boxes one by one and placing them on the table.
After arranging them, she brought clean and hygienic chopsticks and handed them to him.
"Sir, please try it and see if it suits your taste. If it does, I'll order more in the future."
Amelia arrived at the CEO's office and happened to see this scene through the floor-to-ceiling window. She paused her steps.
Hailey offered the chopsticks to James, but he didn't respond. She felt uneasy as he gave her a cold stare, but she still mustered up the courage.
"Sir, please try it..."
His exquisitely beautiful face showed a hint of coldness.
"Who told you to bring me food?"
His personal assistant was only responsible for reminding him to eat, so Hailey didn't need to do this.
His voice was even colder than during meetings, which frightened Hailey.
"I heard that you have a weak stomach, and I was afraid that the company's cafeteria might not be clean, so I took the initiative to buy food outside."
His eyes, as cold as snow, were filled with disgust. "Get out!"
Hailey was so scared that she froze in place.
She thought that by bringing him food, he would see her as a caring assistant. She never expected him to tell her to leave.
She felt wronged as she looked at the man in front of her, who was as handsome as a painting. He didn't even give her a glance, as if looking at her for a second longer would make him sick.
She believed that she was both beautiful and talented, and her male colleagues at the company all adored her. She never expected the CEO to be so rude.
Despite feeling wronged, she knew when to back down. She turned around and left, but James called out to her.
"Stop!"
Thinking that she still had a chance, Hailey's lips curved upwards.
James's face was cold and full of disgust. "Take this trash away, and you're fired."
Even though the executives and employees of Evans Corporation did not attend his wedding, everyone in the company knew that he is married.
He also wore a wedding ring with the letter "A" engraved on it.
This assistant used her position to get close to him, and her behavior was so inappropriate that she had no reason to stay.
Hailey never expected to be fired just for delivering lunch to the CEO. Tears streamed down her face.
"Sir, I only delivered you lunch. I didn't do anything wrong. Why am I being fired...?"
Before she could finish her sentence, James interrupted her coldly, "Shut up and get out of here right now!"
She never expected him to be so ruthless. A sense of shame rushed over her, making her face turn red with anger.
Crying and angry, she packed up her things and ran out with a big bag, covering her face.
Amelia was shocked to see the young girl running out in tears.
She was just thinking about how to fight back when she went in.
She didn't expect that she wouldn't have to do anything, as the man inside had already taken care of it.
It seemed that her husband was quite well-behaved.
Amelia carried a thermal box and knocked on the door of the CEO's office.
A bone-chilling voice came from inside, "Go away!"
Peter, who was following her, couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.
"Madam, he told you to go away."
Amelia hooked the corner of her lips at his words.
"Go in and ask him if he really told me to go away."
Peter, who loved to stir up trouble, nodded quickly. "Okay, I'll go ask and see what expression he makes."
Peter took a step forward and pushed open the door of the CEO's office.
"Sir, your wife has come to bring you lunch."
James thought it was Hailey who had returned, but he didn't expect the person pushing the door to be Peter.
"Where is she?"
Peter, who didn't mind causing trouble, deliberately said, "Didn't you just tell her to go away? She's already gone."
Amelia, who was hiding nearby, couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh when she heard him say that. This Peter was even more mischievous than Zack.
Upon hearing that Amelia had left, James quickly stood up and rushed out without even looking around, heading straight for the elevator.
After exchanging a glance with Peter, she walked up to him and patted his shoulder, "Honey, I'm right here. Where are you going?"
James turned around and saw her facing the sun, tilting her head and staring at him with a smile, and the previous gloom suddenly disappeared.
She lifted the thermal lunch box in her hand and shook it in front of him, "Let's go, have lunch together in your office."
Seeing the thermal lunch box in her hand, his expression gradually became one of delight and surprise.
His wife came to the company to bring him lunch, how wonderful!
He took the thermal lunch box with one hand and grabbed Amelia with the other, pulling her into the CEO's office.
"What did the chef make?"
"What do you mean? I made it myself, four dishes and a soup, all your favorites. Even Grace doesn't get this treatment."
The smile on his lips became even more profound.
"How can Grace compare to me?"
Seeing him acting so spoiled that he was about to fly, Amelia couldn't help but tease him.
"Ah, if I had known that a beauty was bringing you lunch, I wouldn't have come."
"Darling, it was the assistant who took the liberty of bringing me lunch without my permission. Don't misunderstand, I have already sent her away."
She rested her chin on her hand and looked at James, who looked flustered.
"You didn't deliberately send her away because you saw me coming, did you?"
"..."
"No need to explain. I know what it's like for men to work outside."
James put down the insulated lunch box and hugged Amelia's waist, letting her sit on his lap.
"I'm different from other men. You are the only one in my heart. Don't joke about things like this."
Amelia, who wanted to tease him a little more, saw that he was serious and fell silent.
"Just kidding."
"Joking is not appropriate."
She shut her mouth.
He looked up and taught her what was "one life, one love, one pair" meant.
His nagging annoyed her, so she looked back at the insulated lunch box on the table.
"It will get cold if you don't eat it soon..."
James stopped talking and let her go.
Before picking up the chopsticks, he educated her again:
"Don't say things like that again in the future."
Amelia tried to get off his lap, but he held onto her waist and wouldn't let her go.
"Sit still, I'll feed you."
She wanted to refuse, but was afraid of his nagging, so she obediently sat there, waiting to be fed.
Before James fed her, he did something unusual and took out his phone to take a picture.
She leaned over to take a look and saw that he was editing his social media post. She widened her eyes in surprise.
"You're not really going to post this on social media, are you?"
His Adam's apple moved slightly as he made a soft "mm" sound.
He wanted to let Sebastian know that he also had a wife who brought him food.
"If you want to post it, go ahead. But why did you tag Sebastian?"
"I don't like him."
"Mr. CEO, is there anyone from the Evans family that you like?"
"No."
After he finished posting, he put down his phone, picked up the spoon, and fed Amelia the first bite, and then finished the rest of her food.
Amelia got off his lap and sat on the sofa next to him, propping her chin up with one hand, watching him eat slowly.
He was a bit of a clean freak, but he never minded her.
Her husband really loved her.
She felt sweet in her heart and looked at him with more affection.
She was willing to spend the rest of her life with him like this, hoping that heaven would bless them.
She watched him finish his meal and went to tidy up the insulated lunch box, but the man wouldn't let her touch it.
He took her hand, placed it in his palm, and lifted his beautiful star-like eyes to look at her.
"Wife, don't do this anymore. Your hands are for drawing designs, not for cooking."
Amelia, who was standing, leaned slightly forward and whispered in the man's ear:
"If you pick a lychee rose for me every morning, I'll bring you lunch every day at noon. Let's see who can keep it up until the end."
James smiled, his eyes filled with sunshine that was as bright as the one outside the floor-to-ceiling window, making his eyebrows curve.
"Wife, why are you so good to me?"
"It's not that great. From now on, a chef will make it."
She didn't have that much time to cook, but...
"For important holidays, I'm still willing to cook for you myself."
After Amelia finished speaking, she picked up the mouthwash and handed it to James.
It was his habit to clean his mouth after a meal.
The man took it and went to the bathroom.
As he came out, he saw her leaning against the bookshelf with a book on management in her hands.
She was standing in a spot where the sunlight was shining on her, and her face was giving off a faint halo in the sunlight.
Her skin under the halo was white with a hint of red, smooth like a peeled egg, causing him to involuntarily tighten his lower abdomen.
The man's originally clear eyes gradually became clouded with a hint of impure thoughts.
He shifted his gaze towards the lounge in the CEO's office and thought about the bed inside...
"Babe."
James withdrew his gaze and walked towards Amelia with ill intentions.
"We haven't made love in the office yet, do you want to try?"
As soon as she heard this, she stood up straight and took several steps back, away from him.
"Don't come over!"
He said that he won't come over, but his feet didn't obey him.
With a few strides, he walked up to her and hugged her.
"It's lunchtime, no one will disturb us."
He kicked the door of the rest room, went in, and shut the door with his foot.
With a bang, the door closed, locked tightly, and the automatic curtains closed, plunging the rest room into darkness.
"James, the company is for work, not for fooling around..."
Amelia struggled, trying to persuade the man who only had Sexual desire in his mind.
However, it was useless.
After suppressing her, the man skillfully kissed her sensitive parts.
She pushed him away, "I don't want to!"
The man holding her whispered in a low, magnetic voice, "Two minutes, and you won't say no anymore..."
Amelia thought to herself, "I don't believe it." Her lips were blocked, and a crazily hot breath invaded her body, occupying every single cell.
She felt like she was taken into a tropical rainforest, so hot that she became limp all over, but her feet were uncontrollable, climbing on his waist.
She grabbed the bedsheet tightly, turned her eyes to the alarm clock placed on the bedside, it was just about two minutes...
After James had teased her mind, he suddenly let her go, lowered his eyes, and looked at her, who was already wet all over.
"Do you still want to continue now?"
She pretended to be tough, "No."
He nodded lightly, got up from the bed.
Looking at his extremely smooth and strong back, she felt that what was emanating from him was no longer just handsome, but a masculine scent that was invading.
That bursting and strong masculine scent stimulated her hormones, making Amelia's lips dry and swallowing saliva.
However, it was impossible for her to take the initiative.
She could not possibly take the initiative to say that she wanted it, that would be too embarrassing!
She pulled the blanket over her face, but lifted a corner to secretly glance at him.
The man was dressing slowly, with a look that he was not intended to continue.
Amelia stared at his abs, which were strong and firm, and the hair that fell to block his beautiful face.
After biting her teeth, she stretched out a little finger from under the blanket, hooked it towards him, and said, "Babe, I surrender."
James glanced at the woman wrapped in a blanket, with only one finger exposed, and a smile curved on her lips.
"Come over here."
Amelia was shy, which was why he asked her to come over, but she asked him to come over instead. If she went over, it would seem like she was offering herself, which she didn't want to do.
"You come over here."
His eyelashes trembled slightly, and he suppressed the urge to embrace her, lowered his head, and pretended to continue getting dressed as if nothing had happened.
Amelia became anxious when she saw him about to fasten his belt. She lifted the blanket and rushed over to hug his waist.
"You forced me to take the initiative."
James breathed a sigh of relief when her small hands wrapped around his waist.
If she had been a second later, he would have surrendered and given up.
He didn't expect his wife to be even more impatient than him, but it was also good...
He smiled and turned around.
With one hand holding her body, he lifted her up and held her in his arms.
He lowered his head, wanting to kiss her fiercely, but his thin lips were blocked by a fair hand.
"Don't be in a hurry, let me do it..."
James raised his eyebrows, looking somewhat incredulous. "You do it? How are you going to do it?"
Amelia, with a hint of revenge in her heart, got off him and suddenly pulled his belt backwards.
After the two of them fell onto the soft bed, her icy-cold little hand slowly slid from his abdominal muscles to his belt.
He saw her fingers pause at the position of his abdominal muscles for a few seconds before suddenly undoing his belt.
"Wife, what...what are you doing?"
Amelia, with seductive eyes, lowered her head and kissed his thin lips.
"Whatever you want."
As the woman's fragrance wafted through the air, a light kiss on the lips sent a wave of tingling sensations throughout his body.
James's lower abdomen warmed up as a rush of warmth flowed through him, and his heightened emotions made him feel like he was on cloud nine.
Feeling impatient, he grabbed her waist and flipped her over, wanting to pin her down beneath him.
As he reached to part her thighs, Amelia grabbed his wrist and stopped him.
James looked up at her with a dazed expression and asked, "Hmm? Aren't we going to make love?"
She shook her head and suddenly pushed him down, straddling him.
He gazed into her enchanting and alluring eyes, which sparkled like stars.
"You..."
Before he could finish his sentence, his body stiffened.
This was the first time his wife had ever done something like this, and he was overwhelmed with heat and desire, wanting to consume her completely, yet also savoring her kisses like sweet candy.
Two minutes later-
Amelia nibbled on his earlobe and coquettishly asked, "Honey, do you want it?"
James, already consumed by desire, nodded slightly. "Yes..."
She smirked victoriously and lowered her head to continue kissing him.
Three minutes later-
The man, unable to bear it any longer, held the back of her head and pressed his forehead against hers, begging her, "Wife, you're driving me crazy. Can you let me in?"
She raised a finger and gently pushed his shoulder. "No-"
Not only did she not let him in, but she also pushed him away when he was about to go crazy.
Then, she picked up the clothes on the ground, quickly slipped into the bathroom, and locked the door.
Hmph, he wanted to play games with her, so he could solve it himself!
The man, burning with desire, looked at the charming figure in the bathroom and finally realized that he had been tricked.
He suppressed his desire, picked up a nearby towel, wrapped it around his lower body, and walked to the bathroom door, leaning against it.
"Wife, how long do you plan to stay in there?"
Amelia, who was getting dressed, heard his voice but didn't even bother to look up.
"Until you lose your desire."
She would wait until he no longer wanted it before coming out and then quickly escape.
James chuckled, "Okay, you stay in there. I'm going to a meeting."
Hmph, he wanted to trick her into coming out again. She would rather sit on the toilet and scroll through her phone than go out.
James, who was halfway out the door, saw that she didn't open the door and paused. It seemed that his wife had become more cunning.
He stared at the bathroom door, thought for a moment, changed his clothes, and turned to leave the lounge.
Hearing the sound of opening and closing the door, she thought he had really left, got up, walked to the door lightly, and quietly opened it.
She blinked her eyes through the gap, looked around the lounge, and saw no sign of James, so she quickly walked out.
She was about to open the door of the lounge and rush out of the CEO's office when she ran into a wall.
Amelia looked up along the strong chest and saw a flawless and beautiful face, which was full of indulgent smiles, and smiled at her.
"Wife, teasing me, you have to be punished."
"I don't want to!"
She stepped back and wanted to run into the bathroom, but she was picked up around the waist.
The man held her horizontally, threw her onto the bed, and then eagerly pressed down on her.
"Today, whether you want it or not, it's up to you."
If the fire is ignited, it must be extinguished, otherwise he will be burned.
Amelia, who had s*
Ex with James for twice, got into the car.
Feeling weak, she leaned against the car window and checked the time on her phone...
It was already 4:30 pm. She had wasted the whole afternoon with him. How annoying...
She gritted her teeth and said to Peter, "Peter, Grace finishes school at 5 pm. Let's go pick her up first."
The school she contacted for Grace happened to be the same school as Phill's. The school had good security, so she didn't have to worry too much.
Peter, who was driving, glanced at her and said, "Madam, you look tired. Do you have the energy to pick up the child?"
Amelia blushed and said, "I...I'm not tired..."
He frowned and said, "Really? You're walking like you have bow legs. That's not tired?"
She sighed and covered her forehead with her hand.
What kind of person did James find? He's just like him, saying whatever he wants.
He continued, "Why don't I take you back first and then send someone else to pick up the child?"
Amelia replied, "...Whatever you want."
If they kept talking like this, she was afraid Peter would ask her how it felt to be cuddling with Mr. Shawn in bed.
Amelia rested her head against the car window for a while. When she opened her eyes, the car had slowly stopped at the Blue Bay Island.
As she got out of the car, she looked up and saw a group of people standing outside the castle.
Frank, behind the iron gate, hesitated between opening and not opening it, his brows furrowed.
He was facing Amelia's direction, and through the crowd, he saw her getting off the car.
"Sir, Madam is back. Why don't you ask her if she can come in..."
After James transferred Frank from the Evans Mansion to Blue Bay Island, he instructed him not to allow anyone to enter the castle, including the Evans family, unless they were Amelia's friends.
Otherwise, no one was allowed in. Frank strictly adhered to this rule, and was almost scolded to death by Dominic.
Now that he saw Amelia coming back, it was like seeing a savior.
"Madam, the master wants to see you..."
Standing in front of the car door, Amelia instinctively tightened her grip on her phone when Dominic turned around.