If it weren't for you, why would the Young Lord treat me so coldly? If it weren't for you, I would be the woman by his side.
Amelia Leaf's eyes were bloodshot, it seemed that the name Jackson Sully had become a nightmare she couldn't shake off, and only when that woman was gone would she be happy.
Only after Alice Smith and Zachary Armstrong left did Amelia slowly withdraw her gaze, lowering her eyes to cover the uncontrollable murderous intent within them.
Yet even so, only one thought remained in her mind!
Only by killing her can she find happiness!
Only when Jackson Sully is dead, will the Young Lord belong to her!
After the crowd dispersed, Amelia then emerged from the corner, finding a doctor familiar with Shirley Fisher, and roughly dragged the person into the ladies restroom.
"What were that man and woman just doing looking for Shirley Fisher?" Amelia asked coldly, pressing a cold blade to the woman doctor's neck, her eyes fierce.
