As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around and walked out of the door without waiting for Eden Hawk 's response.
Looking at the woman's back, Nicola Clinton smiled and looked at Eden Hawk with complacency and provocation.
"If you want to be a hero, you have to weigh your own weight first. I won't make a fuss about what happened today, but if it happens next time, I can't guarantee that something will happen to the Hawk Group ." Nicola Clinton warned.
Eden Hawk frowned and replied in the same tone, "Okay, I'll wait and see. Sooner or later, I'll let Amelia Wytte escape from you, the monster!"
Nicola Clinton sneered, straightened his tie and walked out of the room.
When he arrived at the gate, Amelia Wytte was already waiting for him in the car.
She was wearing a pinkish skirt, which made her skin as smooth as milk. Unfortunately, there were scars of different sizes on her legs. It was really disgusting.
The surroundings suddenly became cold. Nicola Clinton sat in the car and ordered the driver to drive. He even lowered the partition between the front and back seats.
Amelia Wytte's heart skipped a beat, and she instantly tensed up the string of vigilance in her mind.
Just when the atmosphere was so depressing that she was almost out of breath, Nicola Clinton finally opened his mouth, "ha, Amelia Wytte, I really underestimated your ability to seduce men. Look at the attitude of Eden Hawk to you. What? You two are still good friends?"
"Don't talk nonsense. I have nothing to do with Mr. Hawk . He just passed by and took me back to the Hawk family ." Amelia Wytte denied.
"Oh, what a coincidence!" Nicola Clinton scorned her with distrust.
Amelia Wytte looked into his eyes and said word by word, "I've told you that I have nothing to do with Eden Hawk . He saved me just out of kindness. Don't get him involved!"
'Nicola Clinton is such a crazy man. I don't know what he will do to Eden Hawk if he goes crazy.'.
"What you are wearing is also his good intention? Did you sleep with him last night?" Nicola Clinton said coldly.
Amelia Wytte had red eyes and sore throat.
"No, nothing happened between us." She replied in a hoarse voice.
She knew he would say something like that to hurt her, but she still couldn't help feeling heartbroken.
"Do you think I will believe you? Amelia Wytte, let me tell you, I won't believe any word you say!" He suddenly approached and looked at Amelia Wytte with malicious eyes. Subconsciously, he clenched the leather cushion under his body.
She opened her mouth but couldn't say a word.
However, Nicola Clinton laughed more wantonly. He waved his hand and ripped the dress open, revealing her smooth and slender waist.
"What are you doing?" Amelia Wytte screamed and covered it subconsciously.
This man was crazy!
"Don't you like me? Don't you always want to sleep with me? I'll satisfy you today. I'd like to see how dissolute you can be!" Nicola Clinton raised his hand and pinched her chin.
As the four eyes met, Amelia Wytte could only see endless humiliation and disgust in his eyes.
She was pressed down on the cushion, and Nicola Clinton didn't give her a chance to resist.
The original crack was pulled by him, and the skirt was directly torn in half, revealing the underwear.
Nicola Clinton 's breath became faster and faster, and he held her waist with his big hands mercilessly.
Feeling humiliated, Amelia Wytte's eyes turned red.
She sniffed and looked more charming.
"Okay." Her red lips slightly opened, and she whispered in front of the man.
The hot breath sprayed on his neck, and Nicola Clinton 's blood was surging, and his body stiffened.
That was exactly what Amelia Wytte wanted. Didn't he want to humiliate her? She bet that Nicola Clinton didn't dare to do anything to her.
Her smile became more and more charming. Her fingers slowly moved up from his waist, and finally stopped on his chest, rubbing the circles back and forth.
At the same time, her legs did not idle, directly hooked the man's strong waist.
The veins on Nicola Clinton 's forehead bulged, and his eyes were filled with strong desire, but he still tried his best to restrain it.
"Well, what's wrong? Am I not good enough?" Amelia Wytte licked her lips with the tip of her tongue, and every subtle movement was extremely tempting. "It must be exciting to have sex with your sister-in-law, right?"
"Fuck off!" Nicola Clinton was awakened by her words and pulled the woman off his body.
Amelia Wytte fell from the cushion with a muffled sound.
Nicola Clinton quickly sat up straight and looked at her with contempt, "I haven't seen you for a few years. You have learned a lot from those men. But unfortunately, you are too dirty. I don't like people like you."
His tone was flat. The worse the situation was, the worse Amelia Wytte felt.
"Really? As long as Bill likes it." She smiled bitterly and sat back again, wrapping her body with two pieces of cloth.
Nicola Clinton snorted and looked away.
After that, he closed his eyes for rest all the way. When the car returned to the villa, he quickly got off the car and stayed far away from her.
Amelia Wytte smiled with self mockery. She got off the car quickly and wanted to go back to her room to change clothes. Coincidentally, as soon as she entered the living room, she met Noah.
Noah looked at her up and down. Her initial surprise gradually turned into contempt.
"You are really something. You really climbed into Mr. Hawk 's bed." With a sneer, she turned around and walked towards the backyard.
Amelia Wytte followed her quickly and dragged her into her room.
With a click, the door was locked from inside. She frowned at the impatient look on Noah's face and asked, "why did you lie?"
"Of course to avoid the punishment. Anyway, Mr. Hawk has hated you enough. It's not a big deal to take the blame for me. Besides, if it weren't for me, could you get into Mr. Hawk 's bed as you wish?" She crossed her arms over her chest and said confidently.
"So you said you wanted to be friends with me just because you wanted me to do all kinds of things for you without complaints, didn't you?"
"Otherwise, do you really think I will make friends with a murderer like you? You're flattered that I can let you enter Bill Master 's room." Noah answered straightforwardly. Heer disgust for Amelia Wytte was also clear in an instant.
Amelia Wytte laughed at herself, "I'll say it again. I didn't kill Bill ."
"If it's not you, who else can it be? Poor Bill , Master is so kind and likes you so much. I think you are the one who should die the most!" With her arms around her neck, Noah growled angrily.
Amelia Wytte was so angry that her body trembled slightly. But she still couldn't control her emotions and raised her hand to slap her in the face