Chapter 1505 He knew it


    Jayden never came out again, and Eva knew that her rtionship with him hade to an end. She


    considered it a nightmare, but after waking up from it, she could still push through the thorns and see


    the light. Unfortunately, this also affected Amelia and made her feel guilty.


    After Jayden was taken away by the police, Amelia only asked Eva one question: if Ryan really had


    severe depression. Eva nodded, and she didn’t say much more.


    Seeing how Amelia was, Eva was afraid that Ryan would affect her rtionship with James, so she


    quickly grabbed her cold hand andforted her.


    “Amelia, Jayden lied to you. James couldn’t have known. Ryan didn’t n to tell anyone. If I hadn’t


    asked, he wouldn’t have said anything. Even Jayden realized it himself. So James…”


    “He knows.”


    It was because he knew, so he would mysteriously ask her what she would do if something happened


    to Ryan.


    Eva was interrupted and stood still, staring at Amelia with a bitter smile on her lips.


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    “How could he…”


    “Paul, take care of Eva for I’ll go back first.”


    Paul instinctively nced at Eva, and seeing that she didn’t object, he nodded. “I’ll take good care of


    her. But Amelia, what about James…”


    Amelia interrupted Paul. “I’ll go ask him. Don’t worry.”


    After saying that, she turned around, greeted the bewildered Ste, and tightly held her phone as she


    quickly walked outside the hospital.


    After finishing his work at thepany, James hurried back to Blue Bay Ind.


    He saw Amelia sitting in the living room, head down, seemingly lost in thought.


    Taking off his coat and handing it to the servant, James walked towards Amelia while loosening his tie


    with one hand.


    “Darling, why aren’t you drawing your design today?”


    Normally at this time, she would be in the study, but today she was sitting in the living room, lost in


    thought, which was a bit strange.


    Upon hearing James’ gentle voice, Amelia slowly lifted her lowered chin.


    “My hand is a bit tired, so I didn’t draw today.”


    James, even lorgetting to untie his tic, grabbed her hand and carefully began massaging her wrist.


    “If it weren’t for you wanting toplete the project your sister left behind, I wouldn’t let you work so


    hard.”


    He only wanted to give her the best life and let her live worry-free forever.


    Amelia stared at the hand massaging hers and after a few seconds of contemtion, she spoke lightly.


    “James, did you know about Ryan’s depression?”