Love in Prime Years novel Chapter 39

She didn’t want everyone to look down on her, and she didn’t want to become a street rat that everyone shouted at and couldn’t see the light of day.

But Lawrence didn't want to see her living under the sun, and what he wanted was cruelly take away all the light in her life.

She could guess that Arthur and the others would look at her with disdain and contempt. She was not brave after all and did not want to face so many people's scorn. She just wanted to run away now.

When she just wanted to carry Leigh from Arthur's arms and took him away from this place, Arthur directly smashed a wine bottle on the table.

His eyes, which always carried a brilliant smile, were rarely covered with frost. He looked at Lawrence and said firmly, "Lawrence, apologize to Amelia!"

Amelia turned her face suddenly and looked at Arthur incredulously. She thought he would disgust her and despise her, but she didn’t expect that he would protect her and ask Lawrence to apologize to her.

"Arthur ..." Amelia didn't know how to describe her mood at this moment. But she could only look at Arthur foolishly with tears in her eyes.

Arthur put Leigh on the side seat, and hugged Amelia into his arms. His strength was so great that he almost wanted to embed her into his body.

His voice sounded confidently in Amelia's ear and was better than all the oaths in the world.

"Amelia, I told you, with me, I will not let anyone bully you!"

"Lawrence, apologize to Amelia!"

Amelia’s tears fell uncontrollably. She looked at the man close at hand with affection. He had a pleasant baby face, so even he was 22 years old, the same year as her, she still had difficulty regarding him as an adult man.

Looking at him so close, she realized he was already an upright man.

Seeing Amelia crying, Arthur immediately panicked. He clumsily wiped away the tears at the corners of her eyes and gently coaxed her over and over again, "Amelia, don't cry, don't cry ..."

"As long as you don't cry, I'm willing to do whatever you want me to do. Amelia, I'll give you my heart and my life. Don't cry, okay?"

Amelia felt it was too pretentious to cry, so she forcefully wiped away the tears at the corners of her eyes and broke away from Arthur's arms, "Arthur, I'm fine. I just think you're so nice and warm."

"Silly girl, I love you, who am I good to if not you?"

Lawrence narrowed his eyes dangerously and stared momentarily at Arthur's hand that landed on Amelia's waist. For some reason, he felt this hand was extremely dazzling. Almost uncontrollably, he got up and wanted to break this hand.

Lillian was afraid that Lawrence would lose control again because of Amelia, so she grabbed his hand with a pleading voice, "Lawrence ..."

Lawrence seemed to be unaware of her words, and quickly stepped forward and grabbed Arthur's wrist.

"Lawrence, let go of me! You are sick!" Arthur was unhappy with Lawrence tonight. But now Lawrence was inexplicably coming to grab his wrist, Arthur couldn't stand it anymore.