Chapter 665

"You better stay back, you're pregnant now. These people are kinda agitated—it's not safe for you," James said, frowning as he stopped Amelia from moving forward. Gotta say, when James gets serious, he's actually kinda handsome. Well, his job is to keep her safe, after all. She paused. "Go get me a wheelchair." James looked confused. "A wheelchair?" Dalton sighed. "I'll get it." "That won't protect you either," James muttered, clearly not understanding what she had in mind. Carl let out a soft sigh. Classic three-seconds-of-cool guy. … "Miss Amelia, what do you have to say about this massive safety incident at Beach Group?" "Has Mr. Beach contacted you? Is it true what the rumors say, that something's happened to him?" "Miss Hale, the sudden collapse at the site was catastrophic—what's your response?" The reporters were shouting all at once, their tone aggressive. Carl wheeled Amelia straight to the front. "There's been a lot going on with the Beach family recently and I'll admit, it's