Chapter 151

"She's gone?"

Simon, who was at Fitzgerald Residence, frowned as he listened to the hospital

staff on the phone.

Amelia had vanished.

She was penniless and seriously ill. Where could she possibly go?

Did she run away?

That wouldn't do.

She still owed him money-a lot of money.

Without wasting a second, Simon ordered his men to track her down.

As the year-end approached, he was running out of options. Funds were drying up, and he didn't dare show his face at the company anymore.

The seamstresses were collectively demanding their salaries, and on top of that, he still had to repay Janice's loan. Where the hell was he supposed to find that kind of money?

before she stormed

the gate! Let them wait all they want. It's freezing

Helena urged, "Just say a

thought of pleading with Janice,

was torn between frustration and hesitation,

"Hello?"

Fitzgerald, we

"Speak."

is a piece from the Prosper Stitch Group. And from what we've gathered, the crotchet was personally crafted

Janice?

It was Janice?

gripped his phone tightly, his fingers trembling ever so slightly. For years, he had never seen her produce such an excellent piece. Had she been hiding her true abilities all

"Alright. I understand."

stood

she had promised? If she were to get placed in the upcoming global competition, wouldn't her reputation

been

had always been this capable, things wouldn't have turned out so badly

they had been together for seven years. Edward could hardly beat their history together. That thought gave

phone. He walked to his bedroom window and looked

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