Mistakenly Love You To The Bones

“Here, right here.” The robber’s boss reached out and pushed Amelia Wytte forward heavily. “This is what MRs. Kent ordered. Those of you who want to take over, hurry up.”

The driver had seen a photo of Amelia Wyttee, and after approaching, he determined that the person was indeed Amelia Wyttee, and his heart fell back into his stomach.

With a flick of a finger, several people dressed in doctor and nurse costumes led Amelia Wytte to the other side of the car.

As he was about to turn around, the kidnapper suddenly said, “By the way, be careful on the way. This woman is not honest at all. If she says anything, don’t listen either.”

The driver was equipped with an intercom.

Even sitting in the car from a distance, Nicola Clinton can still hear the conversation between the two people.NôvelDrama.Org copyrighted © content.

“His fist tightened slightly, and he directed to the intercom, ‘Ask them why Amelia Wytte is dishonest.'”

“Why is this woman dishonest? Can she still escape when she looks soft and weak?”

“Don’t believe us,” the boss snorted coldly. “Last time we didn’t pay attention, we almost ran away by this woman. Anyway, you should be careful. Don’t believe anything he tells you. We’ll be fine after we’re sent to the nursing home.”

“So it is.” The driver nodded, which should have ended like this. Suddenly, the voice of Nicola Clinton came from the headset.

“Wait a minute.”

He paused in his movements.

“Leave a hint,” Nicola Clinton ordered, “not too obvious. As long as it can make them suspicious, take the relationship to Eden Hawk and Gu’s family.”

At this moment, the driver realized what the work card that Nicola Clinton had specially given herself before getting off the bus, which marked Gu’s name, meant.

“His heart was clear, so when he returned, he pretended to lean against the edge of the grass inadvertently, and casually threw in the work card that could lead the clues to Gu’s and Eden Hawk.”.

There’s no need to worry that these people won’t find out.

When the people from the Xishan Sanatorium come over, they will naturally help out with this matter. Laura Kent must have investigated it carefully by then.

Even if it’s possible to turn the upside down for the villa in the western suburbs, it’s not easy to find this work card?

Amelia Wytte had been drugged before she was tied up, but now the effect is on her body, and her body is somewhat soft. With the help of two people wearing nurse clothes, she is pushed into the car, one left and one right.

The heating in the car was fully turned on, and as soon as he entered, he subconsciously shuddered.

“Cold?”

A familiar voice slowly sounded in the ear.

As she was about to turn her head to see, the efficacy of the overpowering drug in her body had reached its peak. Before she could see the figure of the person sitting next to her clearly, she felt dark and fell softly to one side.

Nicola Clinton reached out and supported her shoulder, raising her hand to gently pat him twice on the cheek.

However, Amelia Wytte, leaning against her shoulder, seemed unaware, but fortunately she could clearly feel her breathing.

Nicola Clinton quickly asked the accompanying doctor, “What’s the matter? Why did he suddenly faint?”

The doctor came over and made a diagnosis in a narrow space and said, “It should be something that has been prescribed, but don’t worry, it will be fine when the effect passes.”

Nicola Clinton raised her hand and rubbed the center of her eyebrows, momentarily feeling a bit agitated.

Especially when he saw Amelia Wyttee with her eyes tightly closed and her small face pale against her shoulder, I felt some inexplicable pain constantly rising in her heart.

“He sighed slowly, dragged Amelia Wyttee’s head and held him, changing the angle so that she could rest more comfortably on her shoulder. Then he commanded the driver, ‘Go to Moon Bay.'”

Yuelun Bay is also a frequently famous gathering area for wealthy people. Although it is not as quiet and safe as the Song Mansion, it is also a place where most people can’t afford to buy a luxury house due to their crushing heads.

Nicola Clinton happens to have a house there.

There are no servants in Moon Bay Villa, and Nicola Clinton only found a housekeeping company to arrange for cleaners to clean it on time after purchasing it.

But now that it’s getting late, even casual workers are not easy to find.

As for calling the person from the Clinton family, it is even more impossible. Although he is not afraid of Laura Kent and Elena Kent, since they have already introduced clues to Eden Hawk, he must take this opportunity to knock them well.

Save them from making such a fuss in the future.

When Amelia Wytte woke up, the sky was completely dark, with almost no stars visible in the sky, and the sky was a bit dark and frightening.

Against this dark environment, she groped to turn on the bedside lamp.

What strikes the eye is a strange environment.

The style of the room is simple, and there are not many things placed inside. The overall color is black and white, which looks very concise.

Remembering the situation before her coma, Amelia Wytte subconsciously thought that she had been arranged by those people to take her to another place.

It takes a lot of time to readjust to a place.

Especially in such an empty and silent environment, she subconsciously tightened the cloth beside her, and as soon as she touched it, she noticed something was wrong.

This is not the feel of a bed sheet or quilt.

Looking down, she realized that what she was wearing on my shoulder was a gray coat with a high-grade flannel texture, which really felt very different.

But

This is obviously a man’s coat. Where did it come from? “She doesn’t think those kidnappers or others would have such a good idea of putting on a coat for themselves.”.

She was thinking of a sudden clicking sound coming from the door of the room.

From a distance, the door lock moving up and down, clearly someone trying to get in.

Amelia Wytte’s heart suddenly lifted to her throat, her coat tightening in her hand, her gaze fixed on the door of the room.

With a click, the lock of the room was pressed open, and the door was slowly pushed open from the outside. A figure gradually revealed itself in my sight.

Amelia Wyttee didn’t want to copy the coat at hand and throw it over: “Don’t come over!”

Nicola Clinton was still carrying the freshly prepared medicine in her hand. As soon as she pushed the door open and came in, she felt a black object coming straight at her.

He turned sideways and dodged quickly.

“Wait until you’re standing still and frown at Amelia Wytte, ‘What are you doing?'”

Amelia Wytte didn’t expect it to be Nicola Clinton, her expression slightly clouded, and the next second she remembered what he had just said: “What am I doing? Shouldn’t that be me asking you?”

“Nicola Clinton, what are you up to again?”

Nicola Clinton’s eyebrows suddenly tightened – he couldn’t understand what Amelia Wytte meant by this, and what was he doing?

However, looking at Amelia Wytte’s prickly appearance, he wasn’t ready to argue either. He walked forward and placed the cooked soup on the table, saying, “Hurry up and drink it.”