Chapter 74

A voice cut Amelie off before she could finish her sentence.

Elyse ran down from the car and took Leo by the hand in front of Amelie. “I don’t feel well. I want to go home.”

She pressed her lips into a peut and spoke softly.

There was a trace of dejection in her eyes as she stared at Leo with the look of someone trying her best to hide her emotions.

Her goddess persona was eye-catching enough, but the look of a goddess who was trying to maintain her composure was even more striking to the soul.

Furthermore, she had just lost to Amelie, and it didn’t help that it had been such a mortifying loss too.

With how she looked now, even someone with a heart of steel would feel bad for her.

Amelie could see Leo’s cold, icy expression softening almost immediately.

His eyes which were piercing and accusatory earlier also turned warm at the sight of her.

Not a single trace of his piercing gaze remained.

It had all been replaced by undisguised gentleness.

“Okay,” he said.

Amelie could hear how sweet and loving his voice was.

Once again, she realized the stark difference love made.

Thankfully, she had long since come to terms with reality and removed every trace of her love for him.

Otherwise, what she witnessed today would only break her heart again.

By now, she felt there was no point in saying the things she wanted to say earlier.

She smiled faintly and walked away.

Julia wasn’t back yet. So, Amelie decided to wait in the car.

As Leo went to get his car, Elyse ran over to Amelie.

She pressed her hands on the door. Her delicate face was visibly anxious as she blurted, “You’d better not spew any nonsense in front of Leo!”

“Or… What?” Amelie turned to her with an indifferent smile.

Her provocative tone and expression came across as silent mockery in Elyse’s eyes!

Amelie was clearly mocking her for having the gall to do what she did but not the courage to admit to her

schemes!

Elyse’s nails bit into her palms. It felt as if someone had stabbed a needle into her heart.

She felt utterly discomfited, but there was not a hint of guilt in her eyes!

face flitted

she was, a

better for foes to reconcile than to contend with each other.

lip as she spat whatever came up in her mind. But at least this time, she didn’t bother keeping up

the slightest. “Uh-huh,”

all she said in response to Elyse’s

head of

even have the ability to do that in the first

but Amelie

upon realizing that Amelie was toying with her. She

on my ex-husband’s behalf. I may have been a blind fool, but I can admit to never being a saint,” Amelie finally

the accelerator, and the car

kicked up blew

Amelie’s response stupefied Elyse.

be happy that Amelie wasn’t going to use the

as her face contorted unpleasantly as she thought

earlier communicated nothing more

expose her, but she had

clenched her fists so tightly

the time Amelie and Julia returned to the place they were temporarily

planned on heading back the

saw a car parked out front. They didn’t know

to tell the car’s color, but the

tall and slender. Yet, he had

his forehead while he tied the rest behind

had stepped out of a

eyes were sharper than Amelie’s. So, naturally, she spotted him first and commented with pure icething. “My, my. Isn’t that the one and only Mr. Walsh? Are you shooting

up and smiled at the

dimples that appeared when he smiled made him even

like the heartthrob that would appear in

play the role of a friendly

Miss Dillon,” he said. His voice

and had

Amelie here kill your father or your mother? What brings

know how to react in the face of her clear aggression

at Toby apologetically. “My friend can be quite blunt, but she means no harm. Please don’t take it to heart, Mr.

Julia, so he shook his head.

only sigh in resignation

a point. What brings you here this late at night, Mr.

Toby said. “It’s mainly to finalize the details for the trip to

she would persuade

been traveling worldwide thus far, so they couldn’t locate him. Thus, they made no

Steward has returned, let’s pay him a

more than happy with that. “I’ll book our

nodded and said, “It’s getting late, so I won’t be inviting you in,

eyeing him like he was her mortal enemy, and thought, Even if you offered, I wouldn’t have

agree to help Toby Walsh convince Mr. Steward?” Julia began venting

is friends with Leo, but

a quick recap

told me about this when it’s such

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