Chapter 34
“Miss, how do you know that Mr. Clinton will definitely agree to participate in the competition in Amelia Wytte?” Noah looked at her and couldn’t figure it out.
Nicola Clinton didn’t hate her to the core. He should have let her go far that day.
“Of course I did it with full confidence. Next, I’ll leave it to you. If I really can’t do it well this time, you know, I’m not a kind person.” Elena said in a warning tone, squinting at her.
Noah nodded in agreement. The two of them said a few more words and then quietly retreated.
In the next two days, according to Uncle Mark ‘s assignment, Amelia Wytte was cleaning Bill Clinton ‘s room. But strangely enough, there was nothing suspicious in his room.
It was as if that day was an unexpected accident.
But according to them, it was she who killed him after getting drunk that day. Then who called him over? Was it her?
But after that, she also checked her call log and did not contact him.
As for Bill Clinton ‘s phone, it had been broken into pieces in the car accident.
These questions really gave her a headache.
The birthday party came as scheduled in her confusion.
On this day, Nicola Clinton gave all the servants of the Clinton family a day off, which of course did not include Amelia Wytte.
It meant that Amelia Wytte was in charge of everything for the whole day.
That night, Nicola Clinton wore a black suit and Elena wore a simple and elegant black dress.
The two of them sat down in the dining room one after another, and there were a pair of empty bowls and chopsticks in front of them, which were prepared for Bill Clinton .
In the middle of the table, there was a two tiered cake with twenty-four thin candles on it. It was the year when Bill Clinton died, but he was only twenty-one years old.
It was said to be a birthday party, but the villa was quiet. Standing next to the villa, Uncle Mark lowered his eyes and dared not breathe deeply.
Looking at the sullen expression on Nicola Clinton ‘s face, Elena forced a smile and handed the lighter to him. “Ash, light the candles first and then sing the birthday song.”
“Okay.” Nicola Clinton replied in a low voice.
But the candles couldn’t be lit. He tried many times, but they were the same.
Seeing this, Amelia Wytte felt a sense of conspiracy inexplicably.
Because it was Uncle Mark who asked her to take the cake back.
At that time, others were busy with their own things, and only she had time to go out.
Gradually, he lost his patience and asked in a low voice, “who prepared this cake?”
Sure enough, what should come finally came.
Clenching her fists, Amelia Wytte stepped forward and said, “it’s me.”
“What’s wrong with the candles? Amelia Wytte, what do you want to do?” Nicola Clinton was furious. He strode forward and pinched her chin hard.
He used so much strength that she felt her bones were almost crushed.
Looking into his eyes, Amelia Wytte shook her head and said, “I don’t know what’s going on, but I’ve never done anything to it. I’ve kept the cake in the kitchen since I took it back.”
“Anyway, Amelia Wytte also likes Bill, so he shouldn’t have done such a thing. Today all the servants at home have taken a holiday, and no one else will touch it. Maybe it’s because of the cake shop?” Elena stepped forward, pretending to defend Amelia Wytte.
As soon as she finished speaking, Uncle Mark said, “no, I won’t. all the cakes in the past few years were bought in the same shop. The shop owner also knows that they are from the Clinton family , so they won’t be careless.”
“Well…” Elena stammered.
Amelia Wytte also realized that what Elena Kent said was clearly making use of Uncle Mark ‘s words to prove her innocence.
As for the matter about Bill Clinton , Nicola Clinton was very attentive. It meant that Bill was too old to light the candles, and the following procedures could not be carried out, which broke Nicola Clinton ‘s taboo.
But she didn’t know what the problem was.
So she could only grit her teeth to endure the pain and defend herself, “from beginning to end, I have never touched those candles. Moreover, Bill is so kind to me. How could I do such a thing?”
“He treats you well, and you killed him as well. Amelia Wytte, you are such a vicious woman. Just because I tortured you, you transferred all your resentment to Bill , right?” Nicola Clinton roared.This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.
He looked like a crazy lion with hair.
Elena Kent , who was watching aside, frowned and tried her best to suppress the joy in her heart.
However, from Uncle Mark ‘s point of view, he could just see the corner of her lips.
When he looked again, Elena Kent also stared at Amelia Wytte angrily.
Was he blind as he was getting older?
“I didn’t!” Amelia Wytte yelled, “I’ve never blamed him. No matter how many times you asked, I didn’t do anything. You’d better see what’s wrong with the candle than ask me here.”
Hearing this, Elena felt a little flustered.
?
Although she had asked Noah to keep it a secret this time, she couldn’t guarantee that he would spare her after the investigation of Nicola Clinton .
“Amelia Wytte, as long as you make an apology, this matter will be over. Why do you have to do that?” said Elena earnestly
“I’m right. Why should I admit it? But Mrs. Kent , you always hated me. Why do you always defend me every time something happens? Is it a thief shouting to catch a thief?” Amelia Wytte snorted and looked at her coldly.
“What are you talking about? I just don’t want Bill to wrongly accuse you. Since you think me like that, I won’t say anything more. Today is Bill ‘s birthday, but the candles can’t be lit. It’s not a good omen. Dust, he won’t rest in peace!”
She looked angry.
Amelia Wytte is really a bitch.
But fortunately, judging from Nicola Clinton ‘s expression, he should be sure that it was Amelia Wytte’s fault.
“I’ll ask you again. What’s going on?” Nicola Clinton gritted his teeth and looked at her.
She still answered, “I said I didn’t know. I didn’t do it!”
“Well, you are so stubborn! In that case, you don’t have to light the candles. Eat up all the cakes for me, and don’t leave any!” Nicola Clinton sneered, pulled her long hair and pressed her on the table.
Her belly hit the edge of the round table so hard that she gasped in pain.
Elena Kent looked at them with hatred.
She had made such a big mistake. He just let her eat a cake?
No, absolutely not!
“Bill , how can she eat up such a big cake? I think we’d better let her go. I think he certainly doesn’t want her to stay in the Clinton family . After all, she is his enemy.” She frowned and thought about the words carefully, afraid of making a mistake.
But Nicola Clinton refused decisively, “Go? No way. Even if she dies, she can only die in the Clinton family ! Amelia Wytte, you deliberately tampered with the candles in order to let me get angry and drive you out, right?”
‘oh my God! Why does he think so?
Panicked, Elena didn’t dare to say anything.