Mistakenly Love You To The Bones

Amelia Wytte has many scratches and bruises.

Nicola Clinton sat beside the hospital bed and opened her sleeves. As expected, from her wrist to her arm, a piece of white skin was red and swollen.

The eyes were slightly dark.

He then took the medicinal wine and carefully wiped it on the wound.

Perhaps because the man’s movements are too gentle, Amelia Wytte’s mood gradually stabilized.

The original fear and confusion in the fundus of the eye gradually returned to the previous calm.

Until Nicola Clinton hit her shoulder injury and was about to apply the medicine, Amelia Wytte suddenly stepped back.

Nicola Clinton just thought that her strength was too strong, so she quickly comforted her: “Don’t be afraid, I will be careful, don’t be afraid…”

the actions under the hands are more delicate and gentle.

Amelia Wytte was in a state of anxiety for a moment.

What picture flashed in his mind, his eyes suddenly cold, and the next second he directly pulled his hand out of Nicola Clinton’s hand.

The corner of his lips was hooked, and a very mean smile appeared on his face.

“What are you still pretending to be? Isn’t that what you want to see?”

Nicola Clinton’s action.

He looked up, his eyes fell on Amelia Wytte’s face, and his eyebrows immediately twisted: “Amelia Wytte…”

“Am I wrong?” Amelia Wytte sneered. “Mr. Clinton, please don’t show me this way. It will only make me feel sick.”

“When I was in prison, didn’t you let those guards take good care of me?” She could not help shaking at the thought of what had happened in the prison.

When he looked up at Nicola Clinton, his eyes were full of hatred.

“Didn’t I get hurt just what you wanted to see?”

“What are you talking about?”

Nicola Clinton suddenly stands up and looks down at Amelia Wytte.

He understood every word she said – but it was because he did that that he felt too strange and incomprehensible.

What is it to tell those guards to take good care of her?

After Amelia Wytte was sent to prison, even though people were almost overwhelmed by anger, Nicola Clinton still did nothing.

He said coldly, “I never told the prison guards to do anything to you.”

Amelia Wytte, chill out.

It was the prison guards who said that they were specially cared for by Nicola Clinton.

How?

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It is suspicious of Nicola Clinton’s character. If he did it, he would not deny it, nor would he dare to admit it.

Even though she is extremely disappointed with Nicola Clinton, Amelia Wytte thinks she knows his character.

He said no, then it was really no.

But in this case, who was the person who ordered those prison guards? Why did they do this under the banner of Nicola Clinton?

Amelia Wytte was full of doubts for a moment.

Seeing Nicola Clinton pursed his lips and was silent, he wanted to apologize, but he could not say anything.

The ward was quiet for a while.

Only the clock on the wall kept making a ticking sound.

The atmosphere became extremely awkward.

After some time, Amelia Wytte finally couldn’t stand it. She coughed gently: “I…”

Just said a word, there was a knock on the door.

She quickly sat up straight and swallowed the words she had prepared before: “Come in.”

The door of the ward was pushed open.

Eden Hawk came in a hurry, his eyes fell on the bed, and he was relieved to see Amelia Wytte sitting on the bed intact.

“I wish you were all right.”

Amelia Wytte finally showed a smile on her face: “Why are you here?”

He didn’t know that when Nicola Clinton left the cabin, he was buried in Nicola Clinton’s arms, so he didn’t notice that Eden Hawk was also there.

“I know you are in hospital, so I came here to have a look.” Eden Hawk walked forward and looked at her face gently. “How are you? Do you feel any discomfort?”

Amelia Wytte shook her head: “No big problem.”

The biggest problem for him is probably the psychological trauma he suffered again.

She could not remember how long she had not slept safely after leaving the prison, and only recently did she gradually forget the painful memory.

It was what happened today that made her feel like a nightmare again.

Eden Hawk again expressed his concern about Amelia Wytte’s body.

Nicola Clinton on one side heard that the eyebrows closed tightly, and the air pressure of her whole body became lower with the naked eye.

Finally, when he was about to burst out of impatience, Eden Hawk said, “Amelia Wytte, what happened to those kidnappers? Do you know them?”

The kidnappers have all blamed the net, but those people still refused to speak up and explain anything after they received the money.

“I don’t recognize them.” In the middle of the conversation, Amelia Wytte suddenly remembered something, “but…”

“But what?”

“I got an anonymous message from them, so I left the hospital.” I couldn’t help looking at Nicola Clinton quietly, but I felt guilty.

If he had not deliberately lied to the bodyguards, these things would not have happened after he escaped from the hospital.

However, Amelia Wytte will still choose this way even if she does it again.

Bill Clinton’s death has had a great impact on him. Even if he has only a small chance to investigate the truth of the year, he will never give up.

“Text message?” Eden Hawk asked, “What does it say?”

“They gave me the address of the waterworks on Liang’an Road and told me that if I wanted to know the truth about Bill Clinton’s accident, I would go there to find them.”

Amelia Wytte did suspect that this was a trick of those people at that time.

But it is still that sentence that concerns the truth of things in those years. Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, he can never give up.

“Is that it again?” Eden Hawk stared.

He knew that Amelia Wytte had been cheated by Elena Kent with this excuse before. Unexpectedly, someone would do it again.

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Amelia Wytte quickly shook her head, indicating that she would not say anything for the time being.

After all, there is no evidence, just a guess.

Amelia Wytte took out her mobile phone, unlocked it, opened the message she received before, and handed it to Eden Hawk: “This is the message I received before.”

Eden Hawk just looked at it, and his face was very ugly.

On the other hand, Nicola Clinton still sat on the chair with her body half sideways, her eyelids slightly drooping, her face slightly closed, and her face expressionless.