All of a sudden, there was only Elena left at the table. She had no appetite. When she walked to the hall, she took a look outside and went upstairs.
"And what's more, where are your eyes? They are so obvious that you can't see them. Do you want to slack off on purpose?" With her arms crossed in front of her chest, she gave orders to Amelia Wytte.
Amelia Wytte looked at the place she pointed. It was clean and there was no problem at all.
Even so, she could only turn around.
Before she could stand firm, her knees were suddenly hit hard. Without any precaution, she knelt down directly.
Her bones bumped into the protruding cobblestones, and she gasped in pain.
However, the culprit was still saying sarcastically, "Oh, why are you so careless? Wipe it quickly. I don't want to stay here with you to feed mosquitoes all night."
"Then you can leave now." Enduring the pain, Amelia Wytte looked up at her coldly.
After so many years in prison, she had become a little more indifferent.
It never occurred to her that the former lady of the Wytte family was so stubborn.
"You want to send me away and then take the opportunity to loaf? You wish!" Noah snorted, took out melon seeds from her pocket and sat down next to her.
The melon seed shells were scattered everywhere. Amelia Wytte could only wipe the places that had been wiped again.
However, the speed at which she wiped was not as fast as that of Noah's throwing shells. seeing that Noah spit out the melon seed shells on her face, Amelia Wytte could not bear it anymore.
"Clap!" She patted the rag on her face and pulled her scalp.
"Don't go too far. A rabbit will bite if it is pushed too hard!" Her eyes were fierce.
Anyway, Noah and Elena had framed her up so many times, so she didn't mind being really cruel and merciless once!
Noah swallowed in horror and answered, "Amelia Wytte, what do you want to do? This is the Clinton family "
Her body and voice were trembling slightly, but her mouth was still so harsh.
"So what? I'm not even afraid of death. Do I still care about Nicola Clinton ?" Amelia Wytte sneered and tightened her grip.
Noah frowned, with fear in her eyes.
"Well, I don't know that you are so capable!" The man's chuckle came to her ears all of a sudden.
Amelia Wytte looked back and saw Nicola Clinton 's exasperated face.
She had watched Nicola Clinton go upstairs just now, but why did he suddenly come to the yard again.
Amelia Wytte pressed her pale lips and didn't loosen her grip.
The pain made her twitch. Relying on Nicola Clinton , she became braver and said, "Sir, help me, help me..."
"Amelia Wytte, release ."
His tone was imperative and no one was allowed to refuse.
No matter how reluctant she was, she could only let go of her and throw her away.
She smoothed her messy clothes, looked at Nicola Clinton calmly and asked, "Mr. Clinton , what else can I do for you?"
"Even if I tell you, will you do as I say? Amelia Wytte, you are really something!" Nicola Clinton 's tone was sarcastic, and his needle like eyes fell on her.
"I'm a servant of the Clinton family . I'll do whatever Mr. Clinton says." She lowered her eyes and answered truthfully.
Nicola Clinton 's face darkened.
"Okay, now I order you to apologize to her."
"I can't." Amelia Wytte blurted out.
She always held the principle that she would not attack unless she was attacked. She wouldn't have done that if she hadn't gone too far.
"Amelia Wytte!" He gritted his teeth and called out her name. The blue veins on his forehead bulged out of anger.
She stood straight.
The situation suddenly became a little embarrassing.
If it weren't for the fact that Elena suddenly ran downstairs, they would have been in such a stalemate for a long time.
"Look after her, Noah." Nicola Clinton said before going upstairs.
Of course, Noah agreed happily.
This time, she behaved much better. At least, she didn't deliberately make things difficult for her.
On the second floor of the villa, Elena and Nicola Clinton went back to their bedroom arm in arm.
While they were arguing downstairs, she had already taken a shower and changed into a silk nightdress.
The soft light shone from the roof, making her skin more smooth, charming and affectionate.
She walked behind Nicola Clinton , put ten fingers on his shoulder and said softly, "Amelia Wytte is just like this. You should know better than anyone else. Why are you still so angry?"
"That's why I want to see how hard her bones are." Nicola Clinton rubbed his temples wearily.
"Why are you doing this? Don't think too much. I'll rub it for you," said Elena , moving her palm up to his forehead
"Okay." Nicola Clinton said in a low voice.
Seeing the man's eyes slowly closed, Elena smiled. She bent down and pressed the soft chest against his back.
Nicola Clinton suddenly opened his eyes, quickly stood up and kept a distance from her.
"What's wrong?" She forced a smile and her hand was still in the air.
"It's late. Go back and have a rest." Nicola Clinton 's attitude suddenly became colder.
Biting her lips, Elena hesitated and said, "Nicola , we are engaged. Tonight... Let me stay with you, okay?"
She frowned and pleaded.
Nicola Clinton refused bluntly, "I'm a little tired today. You'd better go back and have a rest."
Then he stood up and went into the bathroom.
When the door was closed, the sound of water came from inside.
There was hatred in Elena 's eyes. After thinking for a while, she took off her clothes and walked forward to open the bathroom door
The sound of water in the bathroom was so loud that Nicola Clinton didn't notice there was someone behind him.
It was not until he felt a warm and soft touch on his back that he quickly turned around and pushed the woman away.
"Nicola , look at me. Am I beautiful?" As she spoke, her fingers slid down from her red lips to her collarbone, guiding Nicola Clinton 's sight.
The man frowned and wrapped her tightly with a bathrobe.
"Elena , you know I hate those dirty tricks the most." With a gloomy face, he tightened his grip on her shoulder as if he was silently warning her.
Clenching her fists, Elena bit her lips, held back her tears and nodded, "I know. I was confused."
She pulled her bathrobe and ran out of the bedroom.
She trotted back to her room and took off all her disguise. She clenched her fists and said, "Amelia Wytte, where on earth are you better than me? Why does he only love you?"