Chapter 588
Chapter 588 Paul’s Manual
of Winning Girls Over Wasn’t
Working
He approached Amelia, his towering figure creating an inexplicable sense of oppression.
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Seeing that he was leaning in close, Amelia stepped back, a little nervously, to keep the distance
between them.
The eyes of the man underneath the sses estimated their distance before taking another step
forward.
Subconsciously, Amelia retreated, but he was persistent in doing
the same.
As the cycle continued, Amelia found her lower back pressed against the desk, nearly forced to sit on
it.
A little embarrassed, Amelia held her head up to look at James.
“You…”
The man leaned over, pressing her against the desk as he whispered softly in her car, his raspy voice
uttering, “Amelia, I’m here to sign the contract.”
Amelia leaned further back, her gaze falling on him from atop his head. “Okay… You don’t have to get
so close…”
Chapter 588 Paul’s Manual of Winning Girl…
ConTEent bel0ngs to N?v(e)lD/rama(.)Org .
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The corners of James’ lips quirked as he leaned in some more, sticking his lips to Amelia’s ear.
“We’ve tried closer postures, so we shouldn’t be bothered…”
The bold words, apanied by the warm seductive breath tickling her neck, scorched and numbed
her ears.
Averting her head to one side in ufortableness, Amelia gave James a forceful push before getting
off the desk to walk up to the lounge of the office.
Calming her frantic self, she assumed the posture of a “boss” waiting for a business talk as she
beckoned James to the couch, with Skender’s identity.
“Mr. Evans, please take your seat.”
She was wearing a white professional suit with a clean bob haircut. Her striking face exuded intellectual
and elegant beauty.
James’ affectionate and longing eyes fell on her. How he wanted to embrace her in his arms, but he
feared that he would terrify her if he acted too hastily.
He resisted the urge to pounce on her and settled on the couch as she had said…
As soon as he had taken his seat, Amelia called out to the door: “Mr. Sherwood, make a cup of coffee!”
Chapter 588 Paul’s Manual of Winning Girl… Once Neil came in, she would no longer be as awkward
and uneasy. Amelia thought.
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Pushing Neil against the wall, Andrew sealed his mouth up with his hands. The helpless Neil could only
gawk at Andrew’s handsome face as the two engaged in a staring contest.
Andrew returned an equally unhappy re. If he wasn’t afraid of the guy disturbing James, how could
he have held him back in such an “ambiguous” posture?
At the same time, Neil was equally disgusted by their current posture. He cursed inwardly, “You’re
taking me as a woman by putting me against the f*cking wall, you might as well just punch me to
death!”
Seeing that no one came in through the door, Amelia hopped to her feet, intending to do it herself when
James grabbed her
hand.
As soon as he exerted a little force, Amelia fell on hisp. Her heart jolted in fright as she hurried to get
back up.
“Amelia, I don’t drink coffee…”
“What would you like to drink then, I’ll get it for you…”
Amelia took the opportunity to leave, but he held her struggling body down once more.
His tant gaze moved to her pink pillowy lips. They seemed to be… very thirst-quenching.
Chapter 588 Paul’s Manual of Winning Girl… 4/5
At the sight of him staring at her red lips, Amelia knew what he was thinking as she tried to break free
from his embrace with all her might.
Pushing against his chest, pressing him down hard, and with the repulsing force, she had finally
managed to get back up.
As soon as she stood firm, a finger slid around her narrow waist.
The man picked her up from behind and sat her on hisp.
With his strong arms wrapped around her petite back, James lowered his head to snuggle himself in
her delicate silky hair.
The skin on her back was searing with a spike in its burning sensation, but the man exuded a vague
seductive fragrance from his body wash.
The faint scent filled her nostrils. Amelia was starting to suspect if he was there to seduce her.
With her head lowered, her eyes were on the arms hugging her tightly. “Mr. Evans, don’t forget, you’re
here to sign the
contract.”
With a smile that reached his eyes, James softly uttered two words, “No rush…”
Amelia showed no mercy in rebuking, “You’re not in a hurry, but
I am…”
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Chapter 588 Paul’s Manual of Winning Girl… James loosened one hand to hook her chin, forcing her to
look into his eyes. “Huh? What are you in a hurry for?”
As if to tease her on purpose, there was a cheeky chirp in his
voice.
Amelia squeezed her palms, warning the man wearing gold-rimmed sses. “If you continue to behave
this way, I’m afraid we’ll need to call it a day.”
James’ thick eyebrows quirked in surprise as if he hadn’t expected the method of seduction to not work
on Amelia.
It seemed that the manual of winning girls Paul had passed on to him the previous night wasn’t
working.