Chapter 216 I Am Divorced, So What?
Isabella froze for a moment when she came in.
"What's this?" Isabella looked puzzled and curiously asked Amelia, "Amelia, what's this for?"
But actually, she was trembling slightly with anger.
Just now, her assistant had signaled that William's side had tried to contact them, but they pretended not to see it and didn't answer.
However, they had already opened all the doors to the places they were going to visit in advance, in case William changed the passwords.
Both Isabella and Amelia's live streams were going crazy.
Countless comments were flooding in.
York even stood up directly when he saw this room.
His usual refined manner instantly disappeared.
If there was a normal bathroom outside, then this room was a private space between husband and wife.
After all, this was Amelia and William's marital home.
Although there was nothing inside now, the decor alone was enough to make people's imaginations run wild.
The simplest way to destroy a woman is through humiliation.
And this small bathroom was exactly the kind of place that could make people's imaginations run wild!
Even though Amelia was standing here properly dressed, even though Amelia had already divorced William.
There would still be some disgusting people who would talk!
York's heart was filled with anger.
He immediately wanted to contact the platform to cut off Isabella's live stream.
"By the way, my live stream won't get shut down, right?" Isabella said with a weak smile, "There's nothing here. If it gets shut down because of this..."
"This is my first floral arrangement live stream." Isabella said pitifully.
As if she would be treated unfairly because of this.
Then she looked at Amelia in the connected live stream and said, "Amelia, what do you think?"
Amelia sneered.
"I'm not a platform moderator, Isabella. You shouldn't be asking me this question."
"As for what this is." Amelia said indifferently, "As you can see, it's just a room next to the bathroom, you could also call it a dressing room, depending on how you understand it."
Amelia knew what Isabella meant - she was afraid Amelia would have the live stream cut off.
Now, if Isabella's live stream was cut off, everyone would suspect Amelia.
They would think Amelia got angry and deliberately had someone cut off Isabella's live stream.
They would think she was a sore loser.
Once she was accused of this, no matter how many times she won in the future, it would all be losses.
Everyone would say - "When she wins, she wins, but when she's about to lose, she cheats. If this counts, then I'll cheat too from now on."
York on the other side saw this too, so he stopped trying to cut off the live stream.
York's face was dark as he found William's number and called him.
But he couldn't get through.
William was currently on a helicopter.
"Don't worry about her." Just as York was frowning and preparing to contact others, Amelia stepped out of frame and said into the walkie-talkie, "Only this bathroom's decor is a bit over the top. I took all my things with me when I left."
However, while she took her things, she couldn't take the decor that was once there.
But there was nothing else more excessive.
They both fell silent.
The live stream was still going on over there, they couldn't talk for long.
Their voices were very low. In the live stream, viewers could see her back, knowing she hadn't run away, but they couldn't hear what she was saying.
Finally, York's voice came through the walkie-talkie: "Amelia, are you okay?"
Actually, he wanted to ask if she wanted to continue.
But he knew Amelia wouldn't give up like this.
"I'm fine." Amelia said.
She wasn't just fine - she was going to win!
Isabella had humiliated her like this.
She absolutely couldn't tolerate it!
But...
Amelia lowered her eyes slightly, a bit hesitant.
She could not care about Isabella's humiliation of her in this round, but now everyone knew that York was pursuing her.
Especially after this bathroom came out, people were already saying York was unlucky.
Especially one comment -
"Amelia and William were together for seven years, Amelia has long been ruined by William, York must be regretting it now!"
She was worried about York's feelings.
"Silly girl." York's caring voice came through the walkie-talkie, as if he had heard her thoughts.
Then there were footsteps, and finally he said: "Amelia, look up."
Amelia looked up and saw York standing by the glass on the second floor.
"Amelia, I love you, I love you at any time."
"Being your boyfriend is the most fortunate thing that has happened to me so far."
"I'm always here, I'll always be with you."
Just in that instant, her eyes reddened.
Yes, he was always there.
For many years in the past, he had always been there.
Emotions surged, she could barely hold back her tears.
Finally, she managed to control her emotions and softly replied: "Okay."
"Follow your plan." He said, "You're Amelia, you won't lose."
Amelia smiled.
She never thought she would lose.
It's just that having someone always with her, believing in her, recognizing her - it felt really good.
She hadn't felt this way in a very, very long time.
Amelia put down the walkie-talkie and returned to the frame.
Isabella appeared in the frame with a smile.
"Amelia, where did you just go?" She looked a bit flustered, but mockery was hidden in her eyes, "Did my live streaming this small bathroom cause you trouble?"
Amelia looked at Isabella in the live stream.
Her eyes were crystal clear.
"I know what people are saying online, and I know that when everyone sees this bathroom, no matter what they say on the surface, they're all thinking the same thing."
Amelia's face showed extreme composure.
She looked incredibly strong.
"No need to discuss it behind my back, you can say it straight out."
Amelia's eyes were completely open and honest: "I'm divorced."
She smiled.
Her smile looked especially dazzling in this golden river of light.
She said: "So what?"
Isabella's expression clearly froze for a moment.
Before Isabella could say anything more, Amelia had already waved her hand.
Immediately someone brought things over.
"I just made a phone call to get two things." Amelia said, looking at Isabella. These were things Isabella had always wanted.
"What?" Isabella didn't understand Amelia's look.
But Amelia didn't answer. Instead, under everyone's gaze, she walked step by step toward the table nearby.
Outside, there were street scene photos from 1935, and now, here were street scene photos from 2000.
Amelia approached. There was also a photo frame that could hold things.
She reached out and took out the items. These were two prop booklets.
She just placed these two prop booklets in the frame.
One was a marriage certificate.
The other was a divorce certificate.