A Naive Bride For The Sophisticated CEO
“Call Freddie and tell him you accept his daughter. Then I’ll believe you, and I’ll use my medications. All of it.”
James grabbed his hair in frustration and slowly bounced his head. He looked at Charles, and Charles pulled out his phone to call Freddie.
After Freddie answered the phone, he stretched it to James, who collected it.
“Hi, Mr. Freddie. I just want to let you know that I want to marry Amelia now,” He said coldly and stretched the phone to Charles again.
“Here, use them already.” He stretched the drugs to her, and she smiled and bobbed.
“I’ll use them now.” She grinned, and James rolled his eyes and looked away.