Uncle Mark immediately asked the servant to pick her up, and asked the kitchen to prepare some ginger soup.
After adjusting her mood, Elena hesitated for a while and said softly, "Nicola , go back to your room and change your clothes. I'll take care of you here."
Hearing the voice, Nicola Clinton turned around and looked at her with burning eyes.
The look in his eyes made her fear.
Elena looked away, raised her hand to touch her cheek and asked, "what's wrong? Why are you looking at me like this?"
Did he find out something?
"Nothing. It's just that the wound on your face hasn't healed yet. Go back and have a rest." Nicola Clinton said indifferently.
Although it was caring words, there was no trace of concern in Elena 's voice.
She tried her best to hold back her sadness and shook her head. "It doesn't matter. I'll be here with you. If I could hold her in time, she wouldn't have ended up like this."
"It's none of your business." After uttering these words, Nicola Clinton sat down next to Amelia.
His eyes were fixed on Amelia Wytte.
Elena Kent looked at them and was sure that Nicola Clinton had feelings for her.
If one day we find out what happened to Bill Clinton , then she...
No, no, she would never allow that to happen!
She pursed her red lips and sat next to him.
The maid's room was not big, so it was a little depressing to be crowded with so many people at once.
When Danver arrived in a hurry and saw the scene in the room, he raised his eyebrows and asked subconsciously, "what's going on? Why did you make her faint again in a few days?"
"Cut the crap. Let's see a doctor." Nicola Clinton looked at him coldly.
Danver shut up obediently and examined Amelia Wytte seriously.
But the more he looked at her, the more he felt something was wrong. It seemed that she was not just having a fever.
"How is she? Is she okay?" Elena couldn't help asking.
Danver glanced at her and said, "nothing serious. She's just weak. Besides, she fell into the water and had a fever. I'll give her some antipyretics."
"That's good." Elena pretended to be relieved, but in fact, she was very disappointed.
Danver looked at Nicola Clinton and said, "you can go back and change your clothes first. Don't catch a cold yourself later."
"Okay." Nicola Clinton nodded, stood up and strode away.
Elena and a group of servants followed her out.
There were only the two of them left in the room. Danver was a little worried. He checked her eyes and tongue moss again, and became more and more sure of his judgment.
"Ahem!" Amelia Wytte coughed twice and woke up from pain.
Seeing the man in front of her, she subconsciously retreated and asked vigilantly, "who are you? Why are you in my room?"
"Don't worry. I'm just sent by Nicola Clinton to see a doctor for you. I'm not interested in you." Danver shrugged and poured a glass of water and sat down.
Amelia Wytte felt relieved and replied, "I just have a fever. I don't have any other diseases. Thank you. You can go now."
"You still want to hide it from me? Amelia Wytte, what happened to you in prison?" Danver put down the cup and stared at her.
"I don't know what you are talking about." She looked away and pretended to be silly.
Since he was sent by Nicola Clinton , he must be in collusion with Nicola Clinton .
Danver stood up and walked up to her. "There is something wrong with your body. If you don't receive a full examination and treatment in time, there will be a big problem. Didn't you say that you were innocent and are willing to die for no reason?"
"Of course not. It's my business. You'd better leave it alone." Amelia Wytte blurted out.
She didn't know the man in front of her.
She didn't think he said this for her good.
As for her disease, she would find a way to solve it, but not now.
"Well, you are as stubborn as before." Danver shrugged, turned around and left angrily.
The door slammed shut. She was confused.
First Mr. Hawk , and now Dr. Darren. Did she really forget something?
……
In the living room, Nicola Clinton sat upright on the sofa, followed by Elena Kent , whose eyes had been glued to him.
"What? Are you driven out?" Nicola Clinton glanced at him and said lightly.
Danver was a little embarrassed. He rolled his eyes at him and said, "cut the crap. But I think you are too cruel. After all, she is just a little girl. How weak you make her now?"
Then he sat down casually and observed the expression on Elena 's face secretly.
Although he didn't have any special feelings for Amelia Wytte, he still preferred Amelia Wytte to Elena Kent.
"It's none of your business." Nicola Clinton replied coldly.
Elena poured a glass of water for Danver and said with a smile, "Dr. Danver, you've misunderstood Nicola . What happened today is just a mistake. To be honest, it's all my fault. Because I scolded him a few times before, he has been dissatisfied with me all the time."
"I see." Danver nodded and said nothing more. He turned to look at Nicola Clinton .
The man took a sip of his coffee and said impatiently, "you can go now."
His tone was so cold.
"Are you going to turn against me? Fine, I'll go." Danver frowned and left unhappily.
Following her, Elena stood up and walked her out of the door like a hostess. "Dr. Danver , take care."
"Thank you." Danver said politely.
Seeing the man's figure completely disappear in front of her, Elena stopped laughing, with a hint of cruelty flashing in her eyes.
No matter how lucky Amelia Wytte was, she didn't believe that she couldn't find the next chance!
Taking a deep breath, she turned around and returned to the living room, pretending to be guilty. She said in a sweet voice, "Nicola , I'm sorry. I've only been in the Clinton family for a few days, but I've caused you so much trouble. Will you blame me?"
"I have told you that it has nothing to do with you. It's because she can't remember her identity. You are the future hostess of the Clinton family . It's natural for you to teach her a lesson." Nicola Clinton said calmly.
Elena Kent was not happy at all.
She bit her lips, but still bit the bullet and cautiously asked, "Nicola , do you really only hate Amelia Wytte?"
Hearing this, Nicola Clinton 's face darkened, and the low pressure around him was almost frozen.
Elena held her hands uneasily, waiting for his answer.
"She killed Bill . What else do you think I have except hatred for her?" He said coldly.
"Yes, I'm worried too much. I'm tired today. I just made some water. Have some ginger tea and go to the cold." said Elena .
"Okay." Nicola Clinton answered in a low voice, took the ginger soup and drank it all in one breath.
Looking at the handsome side face of the man, a sense of uneasiness spread in her heart.
Only by getting rid of Amelia Wytte can she be Mrs. Clinton .