Cullen packed his car in the garage of the most expensive shopping mall in the city. Amelia drew in a deep breath to mentally prepare herself to interact with people.
She reached for the car door to move out. She needed just a few things and unfortunately, Cullen decided to bring her down here.
Luckily for her, her bank digits have increased greatly ever since she took over her father's company. She can afford a dress here.
"No, Flame," Cullen gently whacked her hand off the door. He quickly took off his suit belt and jogged over to her side of the car.
Softly opening the door for her, he held out his hand for her to take. Amelia sat still, staring at him with surprise and confusion.
Her brain kicked in when he held the door and held his hand out for her to take. Feeling jelly, she thinned her lips, trying not to smile, and accepted his hand.