This phone call seemed to drain all of Amelia Wright’s strength.
She crouched down, buried her head in her knees, and slowly calmed her tear-red eyes.
With this phone call, some things were destined to be broken.
If her parents didn’t know, she could pretend she was dead and never bother them again.
But now that her parents knew she existed, was she really going to let them know she was alive yet never see her?
But what if they knew, watched her ravage for revenge, watched her die young, in sad white-haired parents sending off black-haired children?
It seemed that no matter the choice, it would hurt them.
You can only stop thinking about it for now, solve the Wright family and talk, take it one step at a time.
The day after Amelia Wright made the phone call.
Ava Wright received the necklace.
The money Oliver Wright gave her was already spent, her face wounds healed, but she was not satisfied. Her face wasn’t pretty enough; she wanted to be even prettier, which required more money.
Ava Wright took a photo of the necklace and sent it to the Allen family.
She said she had news about the Allen family’s daughter and asked for 20 million.
Charles Allen received the photo, his face extremely ugly.
Someone actually brought him news of the necklace.
If it wasn’t for Nancy calling back earlier, he would surely believe the other party. That unique necklace was what Nancy took with her when she disappeared.
But now, Charles Allen just wanted to know who the other person was.
Who was plotting against his daughter?
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Charles Allen transferred 20 million to the other party’s account, wanting to track this person down through the transfer information!
Ava Wright knew nothing of this, happily staying at the best plastic surgery hospital with the money.
The necklace seemed valuable, but the truly valuable thing was the status of being the Allen family’s daughter.
She could continuously extract profit in the future.
Ava thought about it, since she was already going for it, she might as well go all the way and found a photo of Amelia Wright.
"Make me look like this as much as possible!"
Ava didn’t know that the Allen family was already taking action.
Godfery Shaw was successfully threatened by her, making her feel a bit dizzy.
However, Godfery Shaw couldn’t find out — he was just worried about the Shaw family discovering it and didn’t want to take any chances.
But the Allen family had no scruples.
Daring to bully their daughter was unforgivable!
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At the same time.
Amelia Wright submitted two more designs to Oliver Wright, almost following closely behind Cloudglow.
Many people speculated that those design drawings were forced out of Amelia Wright by Oliver Wright.
At the Smith family banquet, countless people remembered that pitiful look of Amelia Wright that evoked sympathy.
And the excited Oliver, who made money, hadn’t realized the development of things, as Amelia Wright was quietly pushing things behind the scenes.
During this period, Amelia Wright stayed at the Wright family home, barely going out.
Until her teacher said he wanted to see her, she then went to Ink Manor.
When she arrived at Ink Manor, Amelia Wright saw an unexpected person, Matt Rowe.
She widened her eyes, looked at her teacher, puzzled.
Robert Reed laughed and said, "Little disciple, last time you saved Old Mr. Rowe, he insisted on coming to thank you, so I let him come over."
Amelia Wright’s expression was complicated; the teacher knew very well about her previous scheme to get close to Matt Rowe, yet he directly invited Matt Rowe over.
This time, even Matt Rowe wasn’t cold-faced; he nodded and said, "Amelia Wright, thank you for what you did before. If you like fishing, you can come with your teacher in the future."
Matt Rowe’s biggest hobby was fishing.
Of course, those in his small circle were all elderly, no young people.
If Amelia had only saved him, it wouldn’t have been possible for her to join those old fellows’ circle.
But that day, Amelia’s calmness and stability were noted by them, a rare trait among youths.
Amelia seemed to be in a daze, not speaking.
Robert Reed lightly tapped Amelia Wright’s forehead and said, "Why are you zoning out; didn’t you want to meet Old Rowe? Even if you hadn’t saved this old fellow, you could meet anyone you want, and the teacher would bring them to you."
Amelia only felt she was so unworthy.
What good deed had she done for the teacher to be so kind to her?
She hadn’t done anything; her apprenticeship was just a scheme to embarrass Ava Wright.
Thinking about this, Amelia suddenly no longer wanted to scheme in front of the teacher, and she said to Matt Rowe, "If you really want to thank me, could you help me once if I need assistance in the future?"
"Help you with what?"
"I haven’t decided yet; I just want your promise."
Matt Rowe frowned at Amelia Wright, "Have you thought it through? Do you want a promise or to go fishing with us old fellows later?"
Amelia Wright firmly said, "I want a promise."
Matt Rowe was a bit disappointed, "Alright, I promise you."
After agreeing to the promise, Matt Rowe looked at Amelia with a sense of distance.
In the end, young people were shallow; for real benefits, associating with them old folks could get much more.
And now she was banking on gratitude, for a promise.
Small loss for a promise.
Matt Rowe shook his head, not thinking highly of such young people.
But Robert Reed was satisfied, looking at Amelia Wright with a hint of pride, "Little disciple, you’ve settled it all. Now that you’re here, would you go upstairs to paint a couple of pictures? The previous ones have all been sold."
Amelia Wright calmly said, "Teacher, I won’t sell my paintings for now. I have some matters today, so I’ll head back first."
Her paintings were all bought by Julius Shaw; earning money from Julius Shaw seemed meaningless.
Robert Reed nodded, "Go back, go back, I see you’re busier than I am, combine work and rest!"
Amelia Wright left Ink Manor; these few days, she found it inconvenient to leave the Wright family for too long.
After Amelia left, Matt Rowe snorted disdainfully, "Old Reed, your vision isn’t that good. Such a student focused on personal gain is treated like a treasure by you."
Robert Reed laughed, "What do you know, old fellow, my little disciple isn’t motivated by gains."
"Anyone can see it, yet you argue."
"Since we all see it, do you think Amelia Wright doesn’t understand which choice offers greater benefits? Do you think she really doesn’t know?"
Matt Rowe paused in confusion.
Robert Reed was quite pleased, "My student is smart, smarter than you think. If she wanted to scheme with you, it’s easy; a lifesaving grace could easily gain your favor."
Matt Rowe frowned, "Then what does she mean today?"
"She! She doesn’t want to scheme with you, doesn’t want to make things difficult for me. Directly stating the purpose is already her greatest respect for you."
Matt Rowe understood some of it, some not.
Robert Reed was very happy, as Amelia Wright seemed to have loosened up a lot in front of him.
Amelia Wright, having left Ink Manor, was unaware of someone sneakily following her.