Mistakenly Love You To The Bones

Amelia Wytte’s heart jumped violently. Without thinking much, she quickly grabbed the medicine box back and said to herself, “This is my private affair. It has nothing to do with you!”

“Private affairs…”

He chewed these two words in a low voice, and suddenly sneered: “You know yourself.”

Amelia Wytte looks up.

The sneering radian on his lips became more and more obvious: “You really don’t deserve to have my child.”

“How can my child have a mother who has been in prison? Or a murderer who killed his uncle.”

“I told you, Bill Clinton’s death has nothing to do with me!” Amelia Wytte is still biting her teeth, and her face is stubborn and unwilling.

With these words, the atmosphere between them became more and more stiff, and the air seemed to solidify.

Nicola Clinton closed his eyes and said, “You are not the the final say on this matter. In short, you just don’t deserve my child, and he will never have a mother like you!”

“I don’t want!” Amelia Wytte immediately retorted, “I don’t want my child to have such a arrogant father like you!”

Nicola Clinton’s eyes suddenly became deep, as if there were surging waves brewing in them.

He suddenly put his hand on Amelia Wytte’s neck and said, “What kind of father do you want your child to have? Like Eden Hawk?”

Although he dosen’t know why he mentioned Eden Hawk, Amelia Wytte still subconsciously said: “This has nothing to do with you!”

Nicola Clinton’s hand tightened a little, and she suddenly felt that she was not breathing well.

After a long time, Nicola Clinton slowly released her hands, her face was solemn and cold as if covered with a layer of frost.

Amelia Wytte, who was liberated, immediately held her heart and breathed.

“Line.” Amelia Wytte put her tongue against her cheek and said, “Take out the medicine.”

Amelia Wytte immediately looked alert: “What do you want to do?”

“Of course, I want you to take this medicine in my presence.” He suddenly stepped closer, stared at Amelia Wytte, and did not miss the expression on her face. “I don’t want anyone in the Clinton family to have anything to do with you.”

“I don’t want to have anything to do with the Clinton family!”

Amelia Wytte did not hesitate at all. She simply took out the medicine box hidden behind her and broke off several pills. She didn’t even need water. She poured it into her mouth and swallowed it.

She looked at Nicola Clinton and sneered, “Don’t worry, I will never have your child, and even if I do, I will never let him be born! Are you satisfied?”

Nicola Clinton is not satisfied, even more angry. After glaring at her for a few seconds, she shakes her hand and leaves.

Amelia Wytte’s originally straight back finally relaxed when she could not see Nicola Clinton again.

She slowly exhaled a mouthful of foul breath, and raised her hand to cover the position of her heart. She was eager to get rid of Nicola Clinton. She took the medicine too quickly, and the nausea kept rising.

After staring at the direction Nicola Clinton left for a long time, Amelia Wytte slowly turned and left.

When there were no other figures in the backyard, a middle-aged woman in a gray servant uniform came out at the corner of the octagonal doorway.

She looked at the direction Amelia Wytte left, and gave a sharp pooh and a low curse: “Shame!”

Then he turned back to the lobby and reported to Elena Kent.

Elena Kent was trimming flowers in the lobby. Hearing that the steward in the backyard had news to report, she asked Noah to call him in.

Elena Kent still carelessly did what she was doing: “You have something to report to me? What’s wrong? What’s wrong with Amelia Wytte?”

The woman is in charge of all the affairs in the backyard. She is the supervisor of the backyard. Similarly, Elena Kent paid a servant to watch Amelia Wytte for her.

After moving to the backyard from Amelia Wytte, she put down such a nail and must monitor every move of Amelia Wytte.

Generally, if there is nothing to do, the backyard supervisor will not find it.NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

As expected, he listened to the master of the backyard: “That little bitch met a gentleman in the backyard just now.”

The little bitch, of course, means Amelia Wytte.

Elena Kent’s face suddenly became cold after her action. Before she was gone, she looked calm and calm: “What happened?”

“Sir, you should have entered from the backyard.” The servant recalled the situation before Nicola Clinton came in and answered honestly.

She noticed it when she drove into the backyard from Nicola Clinton’s car.

It was nothing at first, but Elena Kent remembered that she had deliberately kept Nicola Clinton at the point where she left work and was ready to meet him at the door. She had waited so long that she could not see anyone.

The most hateful thing is that Nicola Clinton went to see that little bitch Amelia Wytte!

“And then! What about that bitch?” I don’t even want to call Amelia Wytte.

The servant carefully recalled for a moment: “It seems that she came back from shopping for medicine.”

“Buy medicine?”

Yes At that time, she just glanced at the river from afar and didn’t see the words clearly. “I only heard that he said to his husband that children are not children. Later, he asked her to take the medicine in his presence.”

Elena Kent immediately thought of a bad feeling.

Click, pot cracked