Contract Marriage With Mysterious President

Chapter 248 Terrible Dream

Hearing Amy say that she didn't want to know what happened back then, Allison was surprised. Did

Amy have no curiosity? She even didn't want to know what had happened to her.

"Miss Newell, are you going to let Allen go through his life without knowing who his father is?" Allison

stared at Amy. This woman was really different. Whether it was five years ago or now, her thoughts

were always inscrutable.

"Miss, it looks like you know a lot about my past. You should be relatively familiar with me. So, I want to

know what your purpose is for coming to tell me this." Amy sensed Allison's intention.

"I don't have any purpose. I just want you not to live in a false sense of sweetness. There are many

people you can't forgive and there are many things you can't forget." A glimmer of ruthlessness showed

in Allison's eyes, but quickly disappeared.

"But I cannot remember anything, and I don't want to remember it anymore. So, I'm afraid you've had a

wasted journey." Amy originally had a light aversion to Allison. Seeing that Allison wanted so much to

make her remember the past, Amy knew there must be something in it.

"Alright. It doesn't matter. Miss Newell, you can pay more attention to Richard. Although he is very

good to you now, some things are not what they seem. Miss Newell, I'm sorry to bother you. Goodbye."

Allison was smart and no longer said anything more. She just left after saying this.

The most annoying was that people broke off in mid-sentence. Although Allison left, Amy had some

ideas about her last words when she left.

"Miss Newell, what are you thinking about?" Richard just came back from outside. He ran into Allison at

the door. Allison smiled at him very mysteriously.

"Nothing. I'm just in a daze." Amy came to by Richard. She had been dazed for a while and thinking

about Richard.

"Mr. Philip asked me to bring it to you. It is the cooperation proposal you made. He is satisfied with it

and intends to sign it this month." Richard said to Amy.

"Great. Mr. Philip is vigorous in action and is not dilatory. I will get back to him later. We will sign the

agreement when it is the right time." Once Amy heard that the cooperation with Philip had made

progress, she was in a much better mood.

"Richard, are you very philandering?" as Richard was about to leave the office, Amy suddenly asked.

Richard paused at the door. He turned around and looked at Amy.

"What do you mean by this, Miss Newell? I'm not philandering, but infatuated." Richard did not want to

explain more. At this time, Amy was amnesiac. Even if she remembered something, he would not be a

philanderer.

"Really? I didn't expect you are infatuated. So is your current behavior a sign of infatuation?" Amy said

to Richard with a smile.

'Richard said he is infatuated. But he has been with me all the time now. Is he infatuated with others or

with me?' Amy could not help but think to herself again.

"Yes." Richard replied firmly, and then pushed the door out.

Originally, Amy did not want to know anything. But she was still intrigued by Allison, because the

person Allison mentioned was Richard.

From this period of time together, Richard loved her. Had something ever happened between her and

him?

As long as Amy thought about Richard for a while longer, her heart would ache. Now, her heart ached

again.

"Richard, come in." It turned out that there must be something between her and Richard. Otherwise,

Richard would not have come to be her assistant for no reason. She would not often feel heartache

during this period.

Amy's heart began to ache again. She picked up the phone and asked Richard to come in.

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Amy slumped on the table in pain, her hand tightly covering her heart.

"Miss Newell, Miss Newell! What's wrong? Are you sick?" Richard was startled by the scene as soon

as he entered. What was wrong with Amy? Why was she always like this?

"Nothing. Please bring me the medicine in my bag." Seeing Richard, Amy felt at ease and distressed.

She was going crazy with the mixed feelings.

Richard quickly opened Amy's bag, took out the medicine, poured some water, and helped Amy take

the medicine.

After Amy took the medicine, Richard carried her to the bed in her lounge, took off her shoes, and let

her lie down on the bed.

After tucking Amy in, Richard was going out and let Amy have a good rest.

He was just about to leave when he found his clothes being pulled.

"Don't go." Amy said to Richard.

"OK. I'm not leaving. I'll be here with you." Richard turned around and looked at Amy's pale face. He

did not know what was wrong with her. Even Andy could not do anything with her disease.

Hearing Richard's words, Amy slept more soundly. She would feel relieved with Richard around her.

Amy was asleep. She saw a red color, which was scary. She was afraid and grabbed her clothes

tightly. There was no one in the red but her. Her legs went weak.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a woman. It was Allison, who carried a bucket of blood and was looking

at Amy with a smile.

"Miss Newell, let me help you recover your memory. Come on. I will help you." After saying that, Allison

poured the bucket of blood on her body. At once, she became bloody.

Amy woke up in a cold sweat with fright.

"What's wrong with you? Are you okay?" Richard hugged Amy who suddenly sat up from the bed.

"A lot of blood! A lot of blood! It is so terrible! So terrible!" Amy opened her eyes which were filled with

fear. She was really frightened and trembling in Richard's arms.