I Got Married Without You

Chapter 1505 He knew it 

Jayden never came out again, and Eva knew that her relationship with him had come to an end. She considered it a nightmare, but after waking up from it, she could still push through the thorns and see the light. Unfortunately, this also affected Amelia and made her feel guilty.

After Jayden was taken away by the police, Amelia only asked Eva one question: if Ryan really had severe depression. Eva nodded, and she didn’t say much more.

Seeing how Amelia was, Eva was afraid that Ryan would affect her relationship with James, so she quickly grabbed her cold hand and comforted her.

“Amelia, Jayden lied to you. James couldn’t have known. Ryan didn’t plan to tell anyone. If I hadn’t asked, he wouldn’t have said anything. Even Jayden realized it himself. So James…” All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.

“He knows.”

It was because he knew, so he would mysteriously ask her what she would do if something happened to Ryan.

Eva was interrupted and stood still, staring at Amelia with a bitter smile on her lips.

“How could he…”

“Paul, take care of Eva for I’ll go back first.”

Paul instinctively glanced at Eva, and seeing that she didn’t object, he nodded. “I’ll take good care of her. But Amelia, what about James…”

Amelia interrupted Paul. “I’ll go ask him. Don’t worry.”

After saying that, she turned around, greeted the bewildered Stella, and tightly held her phone as she quickly walked outside the hospital.

After finishing his work at the company, James hurried back to Blue Bay Island.

He saw Amelia sitting in the living room, head down, seemingly lost in thought.

Taking off his coat and handing it to the servant, James walked towards Amelia while loosening his tie with one hand.

“Darling, why aren’t you drawing your design today?”

Normally at this time, she would be in the study, but today she was sitting in the living room, lost in thought, which was a bit strange.

Upon hearing James’ gentle voice, Amelia slowly lifted her lowered chin.

“My hand is a bit tired, so I didn’t draw today.”

James, even lorgetting to untie his tic, grabbed her hand and carefully began massaging her wrist.

“If it weren’t for you wanting to complete the project your sister left behind, I wouldn’t let you work so hard.”

He only wanted to give her the best life and let her live worry-free forever.

Amelia stared at the hand massaging hers and after a few seconds of contemplation, she spoke lightly.

“James, did you know about Ryan’s depression?”