"What are you doing? Why are you putting it away?"
Watching her fold the quilt and put it in the gift box, Ethan came over and put it down again.
"What are you doing? Didn't I say we don't need it?"
Amelia looked at him surprisingly and reached for the quilt again. As Amelia touched it, Ethan quickly spread the quilt over the bed.
Amelia was surprised, looking at him straightly. They dined together and drank wine today. And Ethan made her a little nervous now.
Ethan looked at her carefully. He put both hands on Amelia's shoulder, staring at her.
Amelia mercilessly clenched her fingers. She stood there motionless. A moment later, she whispered, "It's too late. I'm going to rest."
Amelia freed her shoulder and sat down beside. The quilt looked particularly conspicuous.
She could feel her heart racing, and she had to calm herself.
When Amelia had just lain down, Ethan directly approached her and panted heavily.
"What are you going to do?" Amelia stared straight at him without trying to push him away.
"You've been with me for days, and you still want to marry someone else?"
Ethan answered her, although the voice was as cold as before. The temperature in the house gradually increased.
"I..."
Was he still bitter about what she said? He was so mean. She was saying it, not really planning to go. But he didn't react at that time.
"Why don't you say anything?"
She was breathing hard. In such a position, it was no wonder that she blushed.
"I wasn't planning on it. I was only saying. It is not easy to find the president. I am not Bel, and I do not have her ability."
"The president was easy to find. You don't need her ability."
Amelia did not finish, and Ethan answered her. He kissed her directly. It seemed that he was releasing his repressed emotion.
She tried to fight, but she couldn't. Amelia was still struggling. But the more she struggled, Ethan treated her possessively.
Finally, he began to move down. Amelia gasped and called up, "What are you doing? Let go of me."
Ethan simply and neatly replied, "No. You can only be mine."
She didn't know whether it was because of the alcohol that Amelia stopped resisting and allowed him to do it.
Amelia thought, "This was the first time. No, no.
But Ethan is good to me, and he is a good man. I have good feelings for him.
What should I do?"
Ethan kissed her carefully.
Amelia was blank in her brain. Looking at Ethan, she was completely at a loss.
Ethan felt that she was looking at him and stretched out his arm to embrace her. As they were so tired, they both fell asleep quietly.
The next morning, when Amelia opened her eyes, she found Ethan was staring at her seriously.
Amelia was still lying in his arms. Recalling what happened last night, she could not help hurriedly sitting up.
The fatigue and pain on her body proved that the night had not been a dream.
Amelia hurriedly opened the quilt to look for clothes, and they saw blood on the bed. Ethan stood up, looked at the blood, and held her tightly in his arms.
After breakfast, they went to the company. The relationship between them seemed different. Amelia felt a little shy. And Ethan was more gentle and considerate to her.
"So you were really beaten up by the president of Grand Group for her?"
Bella sought confirmation from Michael.
Michael angrily sighed, "Yeah, if it weren't for her, how can I be hit for no reason? I also offended the president of Grand Group."
After hearing this, Bella smiled coldly. Michael was fickle and coward, and she would never change. This time, she would suffer a lot.
"So you've seen Amelia? Where did you see her?"
"I met her at Chinchol Manor. Grand Group took Amelia under his wing. You'd better not bully her, or you'll be worse off than I am," Michael looked at the gauze on his arm and sighed.
"She's your fiancée. Why can't you put up with her? Don't you want to come back?"
If Grand Group really took Amelia under his wing, wouldn't it be better if she let Michael do it?
After hearing this, Michael sneered, "Do you want me to be the scapegoat again? I can't offend Grand Group?"
"You are just disciplining your fiancée. It has nothing to do with Grand Group. If it can go unnoticed, no one will know."
Hearing this, Michael paused for a moment and thought feebly. Sighing, he replied, "The president of Grand Group took her under his wing. I won't take the blame for you. I got a beating for nothing, and I don't want it to happen again."
Bella cursed, "You are not a man." Then she hung up directly.
"She could even tolerate being beaten. She ought to marry him. She's not a man."
After cursing for some time, Bella suddenly thought of Ginger Manor.
It was good news that Amelia appeared in Chinchol Manor.