You're The Best Medicine For Me

Chapter 130 Darcy Called Off the Engagement

After Shirley had packed the two children's luggage with Daisy, she received a call from Amelia.

As soon as she picked up the phone, Amelia's angry yell came from the other side of the line, "Paisley,

was it you? Did you do it? You bitch, do you think if you can ruin my reputation, you can drive me out of

City L? If you have the guts, then you can challenge me! Let the others see who is best at making

perfume."

Shirley took her phone and looked at it to make sure the lunatic who was calling her was Amelia, then

she held it to her ear and said teasingly, "Amelia, didn't you get this far by bringing this on yourself?

You hurt my children two years ago, and you still haven't apologized to me and tried to comfort me. And

yet, you tried to hurt me again yesterday in public. Even if you don't get exposed by the media today,

you will get into trouble sooner or later."

People like Amelia had done so many wrongdoings that they were simply self-destructive.

Since Shirley was able to hear Amelia scream so desperately and furiously, she felt very comforted.

And she thought it could be considered as a way to vent her anger for her two children.

Speaking of this, she also had to thank Bryan.

"So... it was you! It was really you! You bitch, you're so vicious! How dare you have the media

blacklisted me! But I'm telling you it is not going to work! Darcy is my fiancé, and he and Bryan are

friends, so the Clark family won't watch me be framed."

Shirley sneered, "Amelia, if you knew that Darcy offered Africa to Bryan yesterday as a gift because of

you and he is trying to preserve his friendship with Bryan, then you wouldn't be saying this to me."

What's more, if this stupid Amelia knew that she was Bryan's psychiatrist, then she was afraid Amelia

would go crazy.

"What are you... talking about?" Amelia squealed, " Africa is the land where the Clark family is going to

give it to my family as bride price, so how could you deserve to own that land?"

Shirley raised her eyebrows and didn't realize she had gotten so much information from Amelia.

She was wondering why the Clark family had given Africa to Bryan. And it turned out

that there was a reason for Darcy to do so.

If what Amelia said was true, what Darcy did was really sinister.

"I'm sorry that the land is mine now." Shirley took her phone away, glanced at Amelia's profile picture,

curled her lips, and smiled grimly.

Amelia's yell came out of the phone once more.

However, Shirley hung up on Amelia while she was yelling. She then blacklisted Amelia's phone

number as well as her WeChat.

Shirley almost lost faith in the world two years ago because of her two children. However, now that she

had seen the wicked pay her price, she once again believed that justice would come sooner or later.

She put away her phone, walked out of the bedroom with her baggage, pushed open the door of the

children's room, and said, "Jacob, Emma, let's go."

"Okay." The two children cheered together.

Meanwhile, Amelia smashed her phone because Shirley had hung up on her.

The driver pulled up at the gate of the Clark family's old mansion, turned to Amelia, and said, "Ms.

Jones, we just arrived at the Clark family's old mansion."

Amelia looked back at the Clark family's old mansion and clenched her hands secretly.

Now, she could only turn to the old master of the Clark family for help. As long as the Clark family

intervened in the matter, the media would not dare to continue to cover her story.

After all, she was the future hostess of the Clark family.

She took out her eye drops and squeezed a few drops in her eyes before getting out of the car and

heading to the Clark family's old mansion.

However, before she could step into the Clark family's front door, Darcy came out of it.

Amelia came to a halt, and she looked a bit nervous.

She didn't expect Darcy to be at the old mansion.

Thinking about what had happened on the Internet today, she pretended to say in an injured voice,

"Darcy, I was just coming to find you. Where's your grandfather?"

Darcy, hands in his pants pockets, swept a cold gaze over Amelia, then skimmed over her and looked Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

out onto the highway outside the old mansion.

Several cars drove into the Clark family home in an orderly fashion and parked on the open space in

front of the gate. In a few moments, a group of reporters came out of the car.

Amelia heard the movement behind her and immediately turned around to look back.

When Amelia saw a group of reporters with equipment and coming in her direction, she felt her heart

tighten, turned her head immediately, and stared at Darcy, "Why are there reporters here?"

"I told the reporters to come here."

"What do you mean?"

"Because you will come."

"What..." Amelia instantly felt a surge of anger, "What do you mean?"

"You don't have to look for my grandfather anymore. And he won't see you anymore. I called the press

here today because I have something to announce. Since you're here, that'll be even better." Darcy

pushed up his glasses and walked towards the reporters.

In a short time, both sides stood face to face.

The reporters had already handed Darcy their prepared microphones, and some caught up with

Amelia.

"Mr. Darcy Clark, I don't know if you've seen the headlines this morning. What do you think about your

fiancée cheating on you before the wedding?" A reporter thoughtfully took out his phone and showed

Darcy a picture of Amelia holding an 80-year-old man.

The reporters then bombarded him with questions.

Darcy reached for a microphone and said in a clear and gentle voice, "The purpose of today's press

conference at the Clark family's old mansion is to announce that I am calling off my engagement to Ms.

Amelia Jones. From now on, we are going our separate ways. Ms. Jones is free to be in a relationship

with whomever she wants. Therefore, neither the Clark family nor I have the right to interfere with Ms.

Jones' private life."

Amelia felt as if she was struck by lightning and stared straight at Darcy's back.

She did not expect this to turn out like this.

And she didn't accept it.

She walked quickly to Darcy and grabbed his arm, "Just let me explain. I was framed. Someone framed

me. I don't even know the person in the picture. You... "

"Ms. Jones, can you tell us how long you've been seeing this gentleman?"

"We heard that you were driven out of France after this gentleman died. What caused you to leave that

country?"

"During your relationship with this gentleman, were you also dating Mr. Darcy Clark?"

"No! I didn't do that. Darcy, you need to call security and get them all out of here! Just listen to my

explanation." Amelia turned her head and yelled at Darcy.

Darcy broke her grip on his shirt and slowly stepped back, looking at Amelia with indifference in his

eyes.

There were more and more reporters rushing to the Clark family's old mansion, so Amelia was soon

surrounded by those reporters.

Darcy made his way out of the surrounding crowd.

Amelia reached out and screamed in Darcy's direction, "Darcy, don't go! Let me explain..."