Contract Marriage With Mysterious President

Chapter 309 The Warning of Kingsley

The taste and people remained the same but gone were the days when they were children. The

passage of time always made people sorrowful.

"Amy, what do you think? Does it taste the same as your childhood?" asked Grandma Laura amiably.

"Yes, it tastes the same as the flavor of my childhood. You are good at cooking," said Amy with a sweet

voice.

"That's nice," said Grandma Laura. She looked at the three children, which brought her mind to the

past when they were all little kids.

"Andy, Andy, wait for me," yelled Amy. At that time, Amy was three years old and had a little baby fat.

She was very pretty.

She ran after four-year-old Hannah and ten-year-old Andy, panting slightly.

Hearing her voice, Andy turned back and found that Amy followed them. He went back, picked her up

and continued to walk forward.

At that time, wherever Andy went, he would be followed by two pretty girls, which made boys envy him.

Although the two girls were still beautiful, they would never follow Andy like before.

At night, Amy and Hannah slept with Grandma Laura. They had talked for a long time for they were

parted for several decades. How many decades were there in one's life?

After Grandma Laura had fallen asleep, they two left her room.

When they went to the living room, Andy didn't sleep and watched TV there.

"Thanking you for coming here. Grandma Laura was in bad health and she waited for death now. She

wished to see me to get married but it was impossible. It was so hard to find a person that I truly love,"

said Andy.

It was true. The wish of Grandma Laura sounded simple but it was actually difficult to achieve.

They three talked for a while in the living room and then went back to sleep.

Being tired all day, they fell into a dream quickly.

The next day when Andy and Amy went out together, they didn't notice that they had been

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When Andy drove Amy to the Newell Group, Kingsley stood there waiting for Amy.

Seeing Amy, Kingsley was as excited as a baby who saw its mother.

"Amy, there you are, good! I have waited for you for so long," said Kingsley. He walked towards her.

"Kingsley, what I can do you for you?" said Amy. She was surprised that Kingsley came to her company

to see her. She didn't have any good impression of this playboy.

"Let's go up to the office. I can talk with you slowly," said Kinsley.

"OK, go ahead please," said Amy. Although she didn't like him, his family was the richest in DL City.

Therefore, she had to show her kindness to him.

"Let's go," said Kingsley. He insinuated his hand under Amy's arms. Luckily, Amy avoided it nimbly.

"You go first, please," said Amy. She moved back her body slightly.

Kingsley failed to hold her hand but he didn't care about it because he was thick-skinned.

"Lady first. It is not polite to go before you," said Kingsley cheerfully.

Amy didn't want to respond to her so she went before him. Kingsley went after her silently this time.

Amy had a slim figure and long legs. Although she was not very tall, she had a shapely body.

Kingsley kept appreciating her figure so that he almost crashed into her. Luckily, he responded quickly,

walking into the elevator.

"Amy, I think this elevator should be arranged more beautifully. You are a girl. There should be pink

handrails and a mirror or something like that," suggested Kingsley. In his opinion, women liked all

showy things.

"I don't like that. I prefer simple things," Amy interrupted him. He was so noisy and Amy didn't like a

single word from his mouth. She came here for work not for the stupid things he said.

"I don't like that. I also prefer the simple things," said Kingsley. He changed quickly.

Amy had enough of him. Whatever she said, he could find some topics to talk with her.

They two arrived at the office. Amy walked into it first and Kingley followed her. Then, they sat

separately.

Finnley was cleaning the floor. He was really a clean freak. He thought the floor was still unclean after

other people did the cleaning.

When he saw Kingsley, he didn't show any expression because it was common to see him anywhere.

Kingsley didn't talk with him, either. His eyes focused on Amy.

"The gardenia is so beautiful and in its full bloom. It smells good," said Kingley. He always tried to find

something to talk with Amy.

"Why do you come to see me today? Not just for the flower, right?" asked Amy impatiently.

"There is someone else. It is not very convenient. Finnley, can you go out? I have something to talk

with Amy," said Kingsley.

Finnley glared at him and thought why he had to leave. Kingsley was too stupid to say anything

important.

"He needn't to leave. He is my assistant and knows nearly everything about me," said Amy. She didn't

want him to leave.

"Fine. I just come here to tell you that you should be careful of your cooperation. It may be fraudulent,"

said Kingsley.

"Fraudulent? I have investigated it and there is nothing wrong with it. Why do you say horrifying news

to me?" said Amy. She couldn't believe his words.

"It is true. You should stop your cooperation with those companies immediately or your company would

go bankrupt," said Kinsley. Amy didn't believe him but he had no proof. He heard this news from a

reliable person.

"Kingsley, don't you have anything else to do? You are not familiar with me. Why do you come here to

say this to me? I will never believe your lies," said Amy. She was very angry, thinking Kingsley just

wanted to find something to fill the silences.