The perfect wife for our son

They got to the back of the company, and James yanked Amelia forward carelessly, making her almost fall to the ground on her face.

“What were you thinking? What the f**k is wrong with you? What kind of stupid makeover is that?!”

Amelia jumped at the sound of his vexed voice. She gulped hard and her eyes heated up in no time.

“I… I’m sorry, I…”

“Don’t you dare cry! It doesn’t have any effect on me! Didn’t you check yourself in the mirror?!” He yelled.

“I did, but my friend told me it was nice! I am not a fashionista but she is, so I believed her. I’m sorry, Mr. James. I had to wash my face when I heard the reporters’ comments while I was passing by. I’m very sorry for this embarrassment. I’ll bear the consequences for this.”

“Of course, you will. You’re fired! You can’t keep doing this to my company. You aren’t worth stepping foot into my company.”

James turned to leave, and Amelia fell to her knees and hugged his legs tightly so that he wouldn’t move.

“Please, I beg you, Mr. J