Mistakenly Love You To The Bones

Without any pause, Amelia Wytte slapped Noah across the face.

By the time Laura Kent and the others realized what had happened, Noah had been black and blue, almost unable to speak.

Laura Kent screamed and shouted at the bodyguards beside her in a hurry, “what are you waiting for? Suppress this woman!”

Hearing her voice, Amelia Wytte turned her head abruptly.

The two’s eyes just met in the air. When she saw the extremely frightening eyes of Amelia Wytte, her heart trembled. Coupled with the fear she had just received, she suddenly rolled her eyes and fell heavily behind.

“Auntie!”

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The people in the living room were all shocked. The bodyguards didn’t have time to listen to Laura Kent’s order to subdue Amelia Wytte. They supported Laura Kent with all their strength and called 120 immediately.

When the ambulance arrived, she was in a hurry again. Finally, she sent Laura Kent to the hospital.

Laura Kent wasn’t in a serious condition. She was just frightened by Amelia Wytte’s appearance. Besides, she was so angry that she fell into a coma all of a sudden.

The doctor gave her an injection and she woke up soon.

The door of the ward was open. Outside the ward, Amelia Wytte was watched by Elena Kent, Noah and several other servants, as if she would make Laura Kent more angry if she went in.

She could only stand outside and hear the sound inside.

Laura Kent seemed to have just woken up. As soon as she saw Nicola Clinton, she cried, “I think I don’t need to be an MRs. Kent anymore. Even a servant of the Clinton family dares to treat me like this…”

“Mother.” Nicola Clinton’s face was serious, and her voice sounded even colder. However, his concern for Laura Kent was not fake.

“Are you okay?” He asked.

“What’s wrong?” Laura Kent screamed again, “my heart aches and my head aches. That bitch made me look like this. She wants me to die!”

“Mother!”

The word “die” was ominous. Nicola Clinton’s pupils contracted.

However, Laura Kent didn’t give up. While crying out her fate, she said, “I can’t cure that bitch. If he wants me to die, then I’ll die. Go and accompany my son as soon as possible!”

“Mother…” Nicola Clinton said helplessly, “please don’t say that.”

“Didn’t she want me to die?”

There was a dead silence in the ward.

After a long while, Nicola Clinton asked, “what do you want me to do?”

Only then did Laura Kent feel a little satisfied. “Yes, I can’t cure her, but you can’t deal with her for nothing today.”

Amelia Wytte heard clearly what said outside.

At this time, even if she breathed by herself, she couldn’t help but feel a little light.

She couldn’t tell what she was looking forward to.

After a long time, he finally heard the voice of Nicola Clinton from the ward.

“Okay.”

He agreed.

Her heart seemed to be sank into cold water, and it became cold.

When Nicola Clinton walked out of the ward, Elena Kent, together with several servants, immediately lowered his head, pretending that he didn’t know what was happening in the ward.

Nicola Clinton didn’t look at them. She didn’t allow anyone to look at Amelia Wytte. “Come with me.”

When the two of them came to the empty corridor, he suddenly turned around and grabbed Amelia Wytte’s neck, so hard that blue veins burst out in his arms.

The veins on his forehead throbbed violently. He gritted his teeth and said, “what do you want? Do you have to kill everyone in our Clinton family before you give up?”

Bill Clinton was gone because of Amelia Wytte. Now, even Laura Kent was pissed off by her.

Nicola Clinton’s eyes were red and her face was ferocious. She looked terrible.

The strength of her palm was so great that it couldn’t be restrained at all. Amelia Wytte rolled her eyes and almost couldn’t breathe.

After a while, he loosened his grip a little, but his palm was still stuck in Amelia Wytte’s neck.

Amelia Wytte took a deep breath of the fresh air in the hospital. The feeling of drowning made her feel like she was reborn, and her mind had never become as clear as it was now.

Looking at the ferocious look on Nicola Clinton’s face, she didn’t even have the slightest fear. Instead, she pulled the corners of her mouth and said, “I want to kill all the people in the Clinton family?”

“If I want to kill them so much, why don’t I kill you first?” Speaking of excitement, there were even faint tears in her eyes, but she quickly held them back. “You should be the most damn one!”

“Amelia Wytte!” Nicola Clinton snorted and tightened her grip.

Amelia Wytte didn’t give in at all. “Am I wrong? If I really want to kill everyone in the Clinton family, I will kill you first. You are the person I hate the most.”

“Okay, okay!” Nicola Clinton was so angry that she almost lost her mind.

He pinched Amelia Wytte’s neck hard and tightened his grip. “Then I’ll kill you first!”

The feeling of suffocation slowly surged up, and the hands on her neck were still tightening. Amelia Wytte felt that the oxygen in her chest was getting less and less.

But she was not painful at all.

In addition to the feeling of suffocation, she felt her heart a little alive at this moment.

A sense of relief finally came to her.

The woman’s breath became weaker and weaker, and her breath became lighter and lighter, as if she really couldn’t breathe, but a smile slowly appeared on her face.

Nicola Clinton let go of her hand after a short pause.

As soon as she was relieved, Amelia Wytte’s body slid down sharply and slowly squatted down along the smooth corridor wall of the hospital.

She was still leaning against the wall.

Nicola Clinton turned around with her back to her.

Her figure was against the light, looking so strange and alienated.

“Fuck off!” His cold voice came through slowly, “go back to the villa. Don’t come out again without my order.”

“Don’t come out?” Amelia Wytte burst into laughter slowly. She covered her eyes with her hands and couldn’t help but burst into tears.

She wiped it hard and stood up against the wall. “I won’t go back. Why should I go back? It’s the Clinton family, not my home. Since I’m going to be tortured to death sooner or later, I’d rather live a happy life.”

“Nicola Clinton, I’m not your puppet. I have to do whatever you want me to do!”

At last, he took a look at the figure before she turned around and left decisively.