With a trace of disgust on her face, Amelia frowned.
Seeing Amelia refused to roll down the window, Jonny took a glance at the villa behind him and said in bewilderment, "Did Claire tell you about this place?"
After hearing Jonny mentioned Claire’s name, Amelia looked at him with resentment in her eyes and said, "You do not own this place. Why can’t I come here?"
Surprised by her words, Jonny remained silent for a moment. A grin flashed upon his face then he said, "You are right. I own this place. If it is you, I would gladly accompany you."
"Jonny, aren’t you ashamed of yourself? Since when did you become so shameless?" Amelia asked without holding back, gnashing her teeth.
The man in front of her was way matured than before, but his words were scandalous. Even his face looked great, but in Amelia’s eyes it was disgusting to look at.
"Amelia what you said was like a knife directly piercing my aching heart." Jonny frowned and laid his hands in his chest, pretending to be distressed.
In that moment, a strong feeling of disgust was seen in Amelia’s eyes. She raised her voice and said furiously, "An irresponsible man like you, no matter how successful you are in life would be despised!"
Although anger was burning inside her, Amelia would not get off the car because of what happened that night.
However, Jonny stood blocking her way, she was about to call Lucian for help.
Although she was not used to bothering Lucian, there was no hesitation in her heart during that moment because she needed her husband to show up.
"Are you calling your husband? Great! I have something to discuss with him," Jonny asked casually as he peaked at
was afraid that Jonny would spill secrets out of anger. Secrets that would make Lucian’s heart suffer.
However, at this moment, she wanted to show off to Jonny.
"Well, since you mentioned it, I have to wait until Lucian come to get even for you." It seemed that Jonny was not shaken by her words even a little bit. He just raised the corner of his lips sarcastically.
"Amelia, how about I drive? Look at your wounds. Your hand must be hurting. It is the least I can do," Claire gently offered out of concern.
To lessen Claire’s worries, Amelia held back the pain on her palm and face. She smiled and replied, "Do not worry. I’m totally fine. I’ll be there soon."
"I guess I’d better stay at a hotel tonight. I’ll check the rental information online later."
"It’s fine. You can live at our house until you find a safe place to stay," Amelia said. In Amelia’s point of view, the moment she decided to help Claire, she became responsible for supporting her until the very end. Her mind would not be in peace if she left Claire alone outside.
"But don’t you think..." There were worries inside her heart. She hesitated for a while before she opened her mouth and said, "Mr. Lucian, if he..."
Amelia understood where the conversation was going so she interrupted her. She warmly smiled and said, "It is true that Lucian appeared to be serious and intimidating most of the time. But, I can assure you that he is easy to get along with. There are no reasons to worry. He won’t say anything."
"It seems that Mr. Lucian smiles exclusively for you. Whenever he was not in front of you, he always got his serious face on." Claire expressed her thoughts about Lucian.