Amelia removed the towel and changed into her dress. After leaving a note on the bedside table, she left the luxurious presidential suite unhesitatingly.

The next morning, Amelia was woken up by the ringing of her phone. Still bleary-eyed, she glanced at it and realized that it was a call from Oscar.

“What’s the matter, Mr. Clinton?” she drawled, sounding like she had just woken up.

“Why did you leave first?” Oscar’s tone sounded hostile.

However, Amelia was the best at consoling him.

“I can’t fall asleep last night. Since you were sleeping so soundly, I left so I won’t disturb your sleep. What’s wrong? Do you miss me already?” she asked with a yawn.

afternoon. Let’s have a meal

me already after being separated from

company in the afternoon and let’s eat together,” he repeated coldly before hanging

her phone onto the bed, stood up, and chose the clothes and shoes that she was going to wear. In the end, she chose a yellow dress

gorgeous, Amelia,” she said to

very pretty, to begin with. In fact, she was a rare beauty. Her charming eyes were alluring and her face was in a classic oval shape. In addition to her tiny nose, rosy lips, and tall

woman whom

sat into her new Audi. She drove out of the neighborhood and headed to the Clinton Corporations, easily finding her way to the

keys twirling around her finger. When the receptionist

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