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?

stormed into his room. "Those seamstresses are at

Let them wait all they want. It's freezing out there. I highly doubt

called Janice yet?" Helena urged, "Just say a few sweet words. She'll help

thought of pleading

as he was torn between

"Hello?"

Fitzgerald, we found

"Speak."

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

Janice?

It was Janice?

ancient crochet technique? Simon gripped his phone tightly, his fingers trembling ever so

"Alright. I understand."

he stood there in

were to get placed in the upcoming global competition, wouldn't her reputation skyrocket? The more he thought about it the more jealousy

hadn't she been this talented

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

But then again, they had been together for seven years.

phone. He walked to his bedroom window and looked outside. The seamstresses were still

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