Chapter 82

Amelia considered for a while before smiling with resignation. "I haven't thought of anything yet. I will let you know when I do." Ryan extended his pinky finger. "Pinky swear!" She frowned but felt amused by his action. "You are so childish!" "I am a man of virtue, but I don't trust you!" he deadpanned. Her expression instantly darkened as no one had ever commented about her this way. "I don't trust you either." He wiggled his pinky finger impatiently. "Well? It's not a deal without a pinky swear!" This was the first time Amelia found herself being dragged by someone else's pace. However, to prove that she was right, she could only comply. "Very well, let's pinky swear!" Ryan's rough pinky finger hooked onto Amelia's soft fingers, and he felt as if her fingers had no bones. A surge of electricity coursed through him, and Ryan even entertained a somewhat inappropriate thought. Holding Amelia in his arms would bring him great pleasure. Ryan lingered and held onto Amelia'