Amelia was forced to slow down and walk with Isabel behind Matthew Grant and nca Roach.


    Isabel looked at her sideways, pursed her lips, and said softly: “Amelia, why are you walking so fast, nca has her husband with her, and we two ‘loners’ have to walk together.”


    The meaning in this sentence is very obvious, is not want Amelia to spoil the two people in front.N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content.


    Amelia naturally understood, and she gave Isabel a smile with an intimate tone.


    “That’s for sure.”


    Although she said so, but under her eyes there was a sh of calction and jealousy, she is not in a hurry for this moment, but it does not mean that she does not have a n.


    nca Roach sat on the passenger side and looked back at Amelia from the rearview mirror.


    I don’t know if it was just her, but she had the feeling that Amelia was intentionally or unintentionally making a name for herself, and for what purpose, she didn’t want to find out.


    I just hope it’s not what she thinks it is.


    Matthew Grant took out a card and handed it to nca Roach, in a casual tone.


    “Use this card, spend it however you like.”


    “Don’t need yours.” nca Roach pushed the card back in front of Matthew Grant and took out a card of her own to show it off a few times, “I have my own.”


    “Then use both.”


    Matthew Grant shoved both cards into her hand without the slightest hint of impatience.


    Amelia stared at the two cards, her hand sping the edge of her bag, her whole heart burning with jealousy.


    For someone like Matthew Grant, this card could be a handy pocket money, while for her, this card could be her sry for a year.


    This also strengthened her determination to get Matthew Grant.


    Amelia pursed her lips andughed, looked at nca Roach and whispered, “No wonder Isabel kept saying she envied you and President Grant, and today I looked envious too.”


    nca Roach smiled lightly and reached out to straighten Matthew Grant’s not-so-crooked tie.


    “Amelia, you’re not so bad that you’re not worried about finding a good one.”


    “I’m not as lucky as nca that you’ve found such a rich and considerate husband.”


    She said, she nced at Matthew Grant several times, intentionally or unintentionally straightened her chest, faked a sigh and sounded helpless.


    “If only I could be like you.”


    Matthew Grant, impassive on the sidelines, stared unblinkingly ahead and re-twisted his car keys.


    “nca, call me when you’re done shopping and I’ll pick you up.”


    “Okay.”


    nca Roach narrowed her eyes and smiled a little, pushing open the door and getting out.


    It wasn’t until Matthew Grant’s car was out of sight that Amelia withdrew her open gaze and took Isabel’s hand.


    “Let’s go inside, it’s pretty warm out.”


    “Yeah.”


    The three of them wandered around for a while, Amelia only watched quietly from the sidelines, not buying anything.


    This mall is in the heart of S city, where there are many luxury brands, and it’s positioned for high-end people, so it’s never a ce for people like Amelia toe.


    If she hadn’t been so anxious to use Isabel to get close to nca Roach and Matthew Grant, she probably wouldn’t have taken half a step inside normally.


    nca Roach saw Amelia, still empty-handed, blinked and picked a cheaper store.


    “Let’s take a look in here, I’ve been thinking about picking out some jewelrytely.”


    Amelia looked at the sign of this store, smiled and nodded, and walked in without stopping her feet, this store she could still afford by biting her teeth.


    After all, this is out shopping, she does not buy anything can not say.