Chapter 247

Amelia Johnson turned to leave right away, but the guy kept following her, all smug and persistent. “Name’s Kevin Taylor. So, can we be friends?” “Sorry, I don’t really make random friends. Please step aside.” As she spoke, Amelia reached for her phone to call Emily Carter, but Kevin snatched it right out of her hand. Her frustration shot through the roof. “Sir, give me back my phone, or I will call the cops.” Kevin wasn’t used to rejection. Usually, just a snap of his fingers and women came running. Amelia’s cold response only made him more determined. “Heh, relax. Who’re you calling? I’m just trying to help.” “I’m warning you one last time. Return my phone.” Amelia’s patience was running on fumes. But Kevin didn’t budge. “You know, the more I look at you, the more familiar you seem. We’ve probably met before.” Seriously? That pick-up line was ancient. Amelia rolled her eyes, gave up on the phone, and turned to leave—but froze when she spotted the Blackfeather parked right in front of