She is the heir of the Lawrence Family, and everything in the Lawrence Family will be hers in the future. She can't just stand by and watch such things happen!
With this thought, Amelia Lawrence suddenly reached out, and in front of Harrison Yale, pulled down the zipper of her skirt, slowly sliding it off her shoulders.
Revealing her fair shoulders, sexy collarbones, she bit her lips, moved closer to Harrison Yale, resting her face on Harrison Yale's knee...
"Young Master Yale, I like you, ever since the first time I saw you, I've liked you."
"..."
"I know I can't compare to Miss Aiden, and I don't dare to compete with her. I only ask to stay by your side, even if it means being nameless and without any status, it's fine."
"..."
"Young Master Yale, do you really not like me at all?" Amelia once again pulled her skirt down, lifting her head with shyness in her eyes, looking at the expressionless Harrison Yale.
His gaze was very cold, cold to the bone.
