Chapter 482


    Chapter 482 Send A Text to Mr. Shawn


    With Mr. Shawn making his moves in the dark, there was potential danger for Amelia any time, so they


    must get him caught the fastest they could.


    Only by sending him to prison and locking him up for years could they feel at ease.


    When the full-time driver, Neil, saw the two of them head for the emergency, sighed helplessly, and


    followed.


    The wound was mild. After a brief treatment, the three left the hospital.


    Neil decided to help them till the end, so he sent the two singledies back home and stopped in for


    dinner.


    When Eva and Amelia were discussing how to lure Mr. Shawn out, Neil, who was engrossed in eating,


    vaguely mumbled the words, “Lead the snake out of the h ole.”


    Eva had wanted to reject the idea. After all, they had used the method three years ago, but Amelia was


    a step faster in saying, “Now he knows that I’m alive, he’s guaranteed toe to me again. Since I


    can’t be guarding against him all the time, I have to take the initiative to lure him out.”


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    As the thought crossed her mind, Amelia set her utensils aside. and withdrew her phone to scroll


    through her phone log.


    After removing Mr. Shawn from the cklist, Amelia logged into WhatsApp and clicked on the ept


    button of the friend


    request.


    Staring at Mr. Shawn’s avatar, she gave it some thought before typing the message for Mr. Shawn…


    “Mr. Shawn, since you know I’m still alive, let’s agree on a time to meet and make everything clear to


    each other.”


    The message sent by Amelia was simple and direct, an invitation


    to meet.


    ording to Mr. Shawn’s mind, he naturally knew that she wanted to catch him.


    Since he wanted s ex with her, he would pounce on the chance to meet. Amelia nned to lodge a


    police report as soon as the appointment was made. On the day of the meeting, she refused to believe


    that he would be able to escape if the police tagged along! Eva was still a little worried. “I’m afraid he


    won’t have the guts to show up like before, else I’d have caught him long ago.”


    Amelia put the phone aside, saying with a frown, “I’ll think about another n if he dares not show up.


    Let’s try this for the


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    Eva nodded, catching sight of Neil who was about to empty the te from the corner of her eyes. “Neil,


    can’t you save some food for Amelia?”


    As if not to have heard her words, Neil picked up thest piece of beef and inserted it into his mou th,


    slowly chewing on it. Eva rolled her eyes in speechlessness before she turned her head sideways to


    Amelia, and shed her a soft smile. “I’ll cook you something special tonight.” Amelia wasn’t too


    bothered by the food. She remained staring at her phone, waiting for notifications.


    How strange. ording to Mr. Shawn’s character, he would reply in seconds as soon as she sent a


    text over.


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    Several minutes had passed, but there wasn’t a single reply from him. She wondered what he was


    thinking about?


    After enjoying himself to the fullest, Neil picked up his suit and got back up, reminding Amelia, “Starting


    tomorrow, I’ll teach you basic drawing skills.”


    Hearing so, the nervous Amelia lowered her phone, as if to pay attention to what Neil had to say next.


    “Is there anything I need to prepare?”


    Once again, Neil raised a perfectly symmetrical smile, saying stiffly, “Get your hands ready.”


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    With a choke, Amelia made up her mind to ignore him. Neil nced at her, then threw the suit on his


    shoulders, swaggering out of the vi.


    After he left, Amelia gave the servants of Aaron’s vi a call, requesting their help in sending the


    designs Aaron had delivered home over.


    Aaron had mentioned that he had sent Skender’s drawings, projects, and drafts back to the vi.


    Skender’s drawings had arrived long ago, but during the period she had been injured, she hadn’t had


    the time to pick them up.


    She would start learning design drawing the next day. To avoid being lectured, she figured that it would


    be better for her to learn about Skender’s style in advance.


    The servant soon brought the stuff over. After Amelia washed up, shey on the bed and flipped


    through her sister’s drawings page by page.


    Only when she saw the drawings did she realize why her sister was at the top spot of the architecture


    world.