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

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

Helena urged, "Just say a few

mere thought of

as he was torn between frustration

"Hello?"

Fitzgerald, we found

"Speak."

Stitch Group. And

Janice?

It was Janice?

fingers trembling ever so slightly. For

"Alright. I understand."

up, he stood there

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

been

things wouldn't have turned

if he backed down and asked for her help now? But then again, they had been

that silver of confidence, Simon grabbed his phone. He walked to his bedroom window and looked outside. The seamstresses

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