Chapter 1423


    Chapter 1423 Amelia, are you sick?


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    After the two of them finished, it was already noon.


    Anthony had been calling them nonstop, but in the end, he decided to go to their house. Amelia


    blushed and tidied herself up before sitting across from Anthony.


    Seeing her walking unsteadily, Anthony asked, “Amelia, are you sick?”


    Amelia tried to respond, but when she opened her mouth, she suddenly started coughing violently due


    to her dry throat.


    Seeing her in such a sickly state, Anthony couldn’t bring himself toin and could only mutter,


    “Lawyers’ time is quite precious, so be on time next time.”


    After recovering, Amelia apologized with a flushed face, saying, “I’m sorry, I’ll be on time next time…”


    Anthony reassured her, “It’s okay if you’re not on time, just let me know if you’re sick.” Anthony nced


    at her again and asked, “Your illness isn’t serious, right? It won’t affect our court appearance, right?”


    Amelia blushed once more and shook her head, saying, “No, I’ll be fine tomorrow…” Standing upstairs,


    a man wearing a wristwatch and staring in the direction of the living room heard this and suddenly


    curled his lips into an indulgent smile.


    you sick?


    “Where’s your husband?”


    Amelia looked up and happened to see James smiling, so she red at him and said, “He’s going


    crazy.”


    “Hmm?”


    Anthony looked up from his documents and nced at her.


    Amelia awkwardly waved her hand, saying, “I’m just joking.”


    Anthony, being an experienced old fox, could tell from these few sentences what these two had been


    up to at home.


    Looking closer at Amelia’s attire, even in the peak of summer, she was wearing long sleeves, long


    pants, and even a scarf.


    If he still didn’t understand, then he would be a fool.


    He clenched his fists and coughed lightly into his hand, “Hurry and call him down. After we finish


    talking, I need to go back and organize the case.”


    Just as Amelia was about to get up and call James, the well-dressed man slowly walked down the


    stairs.


    Amelia stared at his fair neck and couldn’t help but think about biting it next time.


    The man, who seemed to be lost in his thoughts, sat down next to her and grabbed her small hand,


    cing it in his palm.


    Crossing his long legs andzily leaning back on the couch, he said, “Let’s begin.”


    He was speaking to Anthony, and James’ naturally cold voice and inherent nobility were quite


    intimidating.


    Even Anthony, who was ustomed to the various kinds of person, felt a bit nervous in the presence


    of James.


    Fortunately, the conversation revolved around his area of expertise, so he didn’t show any signs of fear


    and even disyed a sense of pride.