Mistakenly Love You To The Bones

The hall on the first floor was very spacious. Nicola Clinton went upstairs straight, but was deliberately led to the right by Elena Kent .

Although he found it, he didn’t care about it at all. He walked forward absentmindedly while talking perfunctorily with Elena .

When she passed by the room in Amelia Wytte, she suddenly heard a noise, which sounded a little strange.

He stopped and frowned, “what sound?”

At this moment, with a red face, Noah came over. Facing Nicola Clinton ‘s questioning, she couldn’t say anything for a long time, “yes…”

Nicola Clinton ‘s face darkened, “what the hell is going on?”

It was not until then that Noah pretended to be embarrassed. “I… I saw someone enter a room in Amelia Wytte this morning.”

“Someone entered Amelia ‘s room?” Elena screamed and covered her mouth, “how… How could that sound be…”

The rest of the words were not finished, but were enough to make people think.

Nicola Clinton ‘s face darkened at once. He took two steps forward and pressed the doorknob. But he didn’t push it, so he didn’t insist on opening the door. He took two steps back and suddenly flew up and kicked the door open.

With a loud bang, the white doorknob slammed into the back wall.

What happened in the room was exposed to the three people.

“Ah –” as if she had seen something unpleasant, Elena suddenly rushed forward and threw herself on the back of Nicola Clinton , using his body to cover her eyes.

“You… What’s wrong with you?”

In the room, Amelia Wytte was in a bathrobe, held in the man’s arms and pressed on the bathroom door.

He was about to kiss Amelia Wytte.

Nicola Clinton ‘s eyes turned red, “what are you doing?”

His voice was as cold as from the underground.

“I…”

“It’s none of my business!” Before Amelia Wytte could say anything, the man suddenly loosened his grip, rushed forward, pointed at Amelia Wytte with one hand and said, “it’s her! It’s her who seduced me! She asked me to come here!”

“I didn’t…” Amelia Wytte was shocked, but she had to pull her bathrobe tightly to prevent it from sliding down.

She was so flustered that she had no time to care about her discomfiture. She just wanted to explain in front of so many people, trying to prove her innocence.

However, Nicola Clinton didn’t listen at all.

With a straight face, he took two steps forward and suddenly lifted the collar of the man kneeling on the ground.

The man looked into his deep black eyes and shivered. “I…”

Bang!

The next second, he was lifted up by Nicola Clinton and thrown backward heavily.Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Both Elena and Noah screamed at the same time, as if they were a little frightened.

However, Nicola Clinton didn’t care about the later reaction at all. He walked forward step by step in his dark shoes until he arrived in front of Amelia Wytte.

Before she could say anything, Nicola Clinton grabbed her chin.

The man used a lot of strength, and the fair skin of his chin in Amelia Wytte was red at once.

“Are you solack of men?”

“I didn’t…” it was difficult for Amelia Wytte to open her mouth, but she still shook her head and tried her best to explain.

Tears were welling up in the corners of her eyes, half because of pain and half because of shame.

Looking into her eyes, Nicola Clinton ‘s hand loosened a little. At this time, Elena suddenly ran up to her and said, “Amelia Wytte, you’ve gone too far, even if…”

She said vaguely, seeming a little shy, “you can’t stay in the Clinton family , either. Just call her to your room…”

Nicola Clinton was enraged again.

He pinched his chin in Amelia Wytte and twitched it heavily.

Amelia Wytte’s head hit the door of the bathroom next to it heavily, and her forehead swelled up visible to the naked eye.

Nicola Clinton had already turned his back quickly. His thin lips were tightly twisted, and his face was extremely serious. “Get out, get out, and kneel in the backyard!”

“Brother Nicola Clinton …” it seemed that Elena wanted to persuade him.

However, Nicola Clinton quickly turned his head and looked at Amelia Wytte coldly, like a knife stabbing into his heart.

“Go to confess to Bill !”

Amelia Wytte had just managed to stand firm, and her mind was still a little muddled.

She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she felt as if her throat was strangled and could not make any sound.

No one would believe her?

In the eyes of everyone in the Clinton family , she was just such a dirty woman?

Slowly closing her eyes, Amelia Wytte suppressed the pain in her heart, but she still felt cold all over her body.

“Brother Nicola Clinton .”

Letting Amelia Wytte go to the backyard to kneel down was not her ultimate goal. What she wanted had never been this.

If she didn’t kick Amelia Wytte out of the Clinton family , how could she feel at ease?

She thought for a while and said euphemistically, “since such a thing has happened, I think… Bill probably doesn’t want to see her anymore. How about letting her go?”

“After all, Bill has been there for such a long time. If she goes on like this…”

Before she could finish his words, Nicola Clinton cast a cold glance at her and made her tremble all over. The rest of the words were stuck in her throat and could not be uttered.

“Is this your purpose?” Amelia Wytte suddenly said in a dry and hoarse voice, “this is your purpose to kick me out of the Clinton family , isn’t it?”

For a moment, Elena panicked and said, “what are you talking about? Although I asked him to come here, I really just asked him to do hairdressing for me. How could I know you know him?”

Then she looked at Nicola Clinton and said, “Nicola Clinton , trust me. I didn’t.”

“Guards!” Nicola Clinton frowned tightly. After hearing a few words, he knew what had happened, but he was more impatient.

Two bodyguards answered and entered the room.

The two of them lowered their heads, not daring to look at the scene in the room.

Nicola Clinton clenched his fists and tried to adjust his mood. Then he turned around and said coldly, “take him to the backyard and let her kneel. She won’t be able to stand up until I ask her to!”

The bodyguard nodded and walked to the side of Amelia Wytte with his head down. Without any mercy, he dragged her to the backyard.

Bang! Amelia Wytte’s knees hit the cobblestone ground hard.

There must be bruises.

She smiled bitterly and raised her head slowly, looking at the window of Nicola Clinton ‘s room on the second floor.

She couldn’t tell why, and her numbness was slowly overflowing.