Chapter 83
After a long night, Amelia Wytte finally woke up in a daze at dawn.
The first feeling was pain.
Because of the medicine in the water yesterday, her head was dizzy and painful, and what was more painful than her head was her body.
It was sour and swollen as if it had been crushed by a wheel.
As soon as she raised her hand, she felt sore and numb again. Amelia Wytte touched the side of the bed and found that the satin on the bed was cold, indicating that the main character who slept on the side last night had left for a long time.
She lay on the bed with her eyes closed for a while until her thoughts gradually came back to her senses. What happened last night was like a movie that was being watched, and the frame continued to play.
“Nicola Clinton…”.
Click.
Hearing the soft voice, Amelia Wytte was stunned. The next second, she pulled the thin quilt and covered herself in it.
The door of the bathroom opened slowly. Nicola Clinton came out with a hazy wetness.
Amelia Wytte’s heart skipped a beat until Nicola Clinton raised her head.
His eyes were so cold as if they could freeze people without any emotion.
Amelia Wytte clenched her fists.
“What’s going on?” Nicola Clinton asked coldly as he sat opposite Amelia Wytte.
After tidying up her thoughts for a while, she said, “a waiter knocked on the door to bring me water last night. The water must have been drugged. After I drank it, i… it became like that.”
“That man. From what he said, he must be sent here by someone with a conspirator behind him.” after hesitating for a while, Amelia Wytte didn’t tell her guess about Elena Kent.
On one hand, she didn’t have any evidence.Content is property of NôvelDrama.Org.
On the other hand
Would Nicola Clinton do anything to Elena Kent?
Thinking of this, a bitter smile slowly appeared on her face.
Nicola Clinton’s eyes darkened. he thought for a moment and said, “the problem is that bottle of water. Give it to me. I’ll have it tested.”
She paused and suddenly remembered something. “Yes, that bottle of water!”
When she finished drinking yesterday and felt weak all over, s he seemed to put it aside casually, which should be on the table by the door.
However, Amelia Wytte looked around but didn’t find the bottle of water.
She tried to recall whether the remaining bottle of water was thrown somewhere in the chaos last night and didn’t notice it.
But before she could recall, there was a sudden noise outside.
Footsteps and knocks were heard.
Amelia Wytte quickly pulled her clothes and changed. She walked to the door and opened it without thinking too much.
The next second, she saw a group of people with cameras and microphones standing at the door, and the road was blocked.
Her eyes fell on the major magazines and the logo of the media on the microphone. She was stunned for a long time and didn’t know how to react.
Nicola Clinton reacted quickly. In an instant, she came to the door and slammed it shut.
“Well…” Amelia Wytte was stunned and didn’t even realize what was going on.
Nicola Clinton’s face darkened, especially when he heard the continuous knocks on the door and the exclamations of those people outside.
He quickly took out his phone and made a call. “What’s wrong? Why are there so many reporters here?”
The assistant left early yesterday and didn’t know what happened in the hotel later. But when he heard Nicola Clinton’s attitude, he guessed what had happened.
His heart skipped a beat.
“President…” Nicola Clinton interrupted him impatiently.
“Send someone to quiet these reporters as soon as possible. I don’t want to see them at the door in half an hour!”
The assistant hung up the phone as soon as he got the order. Then he called the periodical office and asked a pair of bodyguards to go to the west of the city to escort Nicola Clinton.
Elena Kent didn’t sleep well last night.
On morning, she finally received a call. Her heart sank. “How is it going?”
” brother didn’t come back for a whole night. What do you think? Maybe he is still lying in bed happily at this time!”
Hearing this, she was relieved. “That’s good.”
Thinking of her plans later, Elena Kent smiled. Then she took out her mobile phone, clicked the news interface and began to browse casually.
As expected, she found a piece of news about the youth hostel in the west of the city.
Beside it, there was a red word “explode”.
She clicked it in casually, but the smile at the corners of her mouth gradually froze. She read through the news line by line until she saw the photo taken by the reporters when the door was closed. Her face finally darkened.
It was not the scene that Amelia Wytte and the man she bought off were photographed.
In the photo, the man in a cheap bathrobe of a young hostess, although only a side face could be seen through the crack of the door, she was keenly aware that the killer she bought off was Nicola Clinton!
However, the person on the other end of the phone was still urging, “things are going so smoothly. Miss Kent, should you pay the balance to me?”
Balance?
Elena Kent’s face was full of anger after being fooled.
“How dare you lie to me!”
“What?”
“What did you say? I asked you to find someone to deal with that woman. Is that how you deal with her? Watch the news yourself!”
Only then did the person on the other end of the phone realize that something might have happened. There was a faint voice on the phone.
After a while, the man finally opened his mouth again, “this… This matter… Miss Kent, this is an accident.”
Elena Kent’s eyes turned red because of the fact that Nicola Clinton and Amelia Wytte spent a night alone. She couldn’t hear what the man in front of her was talking about at all.
“You losers!” she cursed viciously, “you can’t even do such a small thing. Do you still want the balance? Get out!”
The man had planned to reason with her, but he didn’t expect Elena Kent to be so irritable. His attitude suddenly became cold.
“Miss Kent.” the man’s tone was cold
Elena Kent snorted, “why can’t you say that? You are just a bunch of losers. You smashed me and want to take the money?”
“Is Miss Kent really unwilling to cooperate?”
Elena Kent snorted again.
The person on the other end of the line clicked his tongue and said coldly, “it seems that I have to contact Mr. Clinton and ask him to pay the money.”