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Chapter 145:
As soon as the vehicle rolled to a stop in front of the main building, Amelia caught sight of Jordy stepping through the doors.
Yesterday, after Jordy had dropped Elena at the hotel, he made sure a bodyguard was arranged to keep an eye on her, determined that nothing would slip past him until her departure from Kretol. His mind had already been made up—once the resort project was in place, Elena would be sent back to Prevda without delay. Determined to sidestep any hiccups, he headed for Hillside Villa straight away today.
Settling into a chair in the living room, Jordy wasted no time before diving into the business of the project. The resort development plan had already been completed by Amelia. She promptly placed the contract in front of Jordy.
Taking only a brief look at the document, Jordy reached for his pen. The tip barely touched the page before Amelia’s voice stopped him. He lifted his eyes, puzzled, as she asked, “Jordy, will Elena have any involvement in the later phases of this project p>
She made no attempt to hide her distaste when she spoke of Elena.
With unwavering certainty, Jordy responded, “I’ll manage everything from this point, and she won’t be involved at all. The moment this contract is signed, I will send her back to Prevda p>
𝘛𝗁𝗲 𝘣еѕ𝘵 𝗿𝗲a𝘥іոg e𝘅𝘱e𝘳𝗶𝖾𝘯𝗰𝘦 𝘰𝗻 ѕ.c𝗼𝗺
Hearing his assurance, Amelia nodded to let him sign. As the ink dried on the signature, Jordy finally let himself exhale, tension leaving his shoulders. Instead of rushing off, he launched into a discussion about the next stages of development with Amelia.
Wyatt, perched quietly at the side, listened closely. His gaze settled on the woman speaking with such assurance, a swell of pride rising within him. She truly stood out. And she belonged to him.
At the Kretol Hotel.
Jordy’s plan for a bodyguard to keep Elena out of trouble seemed airtight, but the moment he left, Elena dialed a number on her phone. As soon as the call connected, she eagerly spoke. “I have some big news. Do you have the guts to publish it p>
Barnard Lambert worked as an entertainment reporter and had grown accustomed to handling an endless stream of calls just like this one. Instead of giving Elena much attention at first, he shrugged her off with a smug grin. “There’s no story in Kretol I wouldn’t dare to print,” he remarked, brimming with confidence.
But after actually hearing the news, Barnard was so shaken that he toppled right out of his chair. “Wait—you’re saying Wyatt got married? To Amelia? The same woman who just broke off the Morrison engagement? How can that even be possible p>
Elena’s satisfaction only grew as she heard the shock in his voice. Wyatt and Amelia’s marriage was something no one would ever expect, but it was real.