Chapter 483

• Amelie had thought that Mr. Leveson was a person who handled matters extremely seriously. She hadn't thought that, in terms of living habits, he would still be a child.
• Amelie took a deep breath and reached out with her hand. Her slender fingers gently held onto one of the man's forearms, and she carefully lifted it upwards, tucking up the edge of the blanket. After gently putting down his arm, Amelie carefully held onto his other forearm, ready to do this again.
• The man who was sleeping suddenly opened his eyes, and grabbed onto Amelie's wrist with great precision. Although he was injured, his wrist was still shocking, causing Amelie to scream in pain, he wanted to pull back his hand, but he was held tightly by the man.