Amelia Bright’s heart tightened and her gaze boggled at Farren Austin.
She always wondered why the eldest daughter-in-law of a military and political family was bullied inside the prison, even for the sake of the Austin family, the guards should have taken more care of her Chambers, but she was beaten twice in three days, but it was common for the strong to bully the weak inside the prison, so she didn’t think much of it.
“You mean to say that someone deliberately …”
“Know on the line, do not have to ask too much.” Farren Austin cold voice interrupted her words, “You only need to know, since the initial themselves involved in this matter did not clear the relationship, this matter is not yet over.”
After hearing these words, her heart was half cold.
Unlucky, a bunch of things at hand to busy, here also owes a buttload of debts not cleaned up, feelings this three years in jail is in vain, the southern military district that still holds a grudge against himself?
“But what happened back then had nothing to do with me, it wasn’t me who killed anyone, the woman was already dead when I arrived, and you were still lying in bed with her, shouldn’t you know better what was going on?”
Amelia Bright grimaced, “I don’t care, it’s your fault.”
Farren Austin’s face changed slightly before he spoke, his tone somewhat helpless.
“The Liu family is a single generation, Mr. Liu’s only son is Barbi Paisley, because of this son, although she is a lover but can live with the original wife a piece of the Liu family, you can see that Barbi Paisley The family, you can see that the status of Barbi Paisley and Mr. Liu’s original spouse than not bad.
It’s not bad, I’m afraid it’s better than that.
“What does that have to do with me? I’m a backstabber.”
“I was knocked out that day at the party, I’m not sure what all those things you said in bed were about, but if you hadn’t bumped into them at the time, the real killer’s plan would have been for me and even the Austin family to take the fall, and you should know what that means.”
The Austin family would be finished if it became public that Farren Austin and Barbi Paisley were lying in the same bed.
Amelia Bright drew a cold breath and felt a chill coming on.
“It’s nice that you took the blame, but if you hadn’t taken the blame, the Austin family would have been finished, do you think you could have walked away?”
The wind whistling outside the window was interspersed with Farren Austin’s voice, drumming against Amelia Bright’s eardrums.
The pros and cons of the matter, Farren Austin has made it quite clear, she would be a fool if she did not understand again, after a moment of contemplation, she finally converge those impatient resistance on her face, muffled, said.
“I know, I will not mention this matter to anyone in the future, what happened back then was that I killed by mistake.”
“No, the truth must be found out, since Barbi Paisley was not killed by you nor by me, the real killer is still at large, if we do not find out, the consequences will be endless.”
Amelia Bright froze for a moment, as if it was only at this moment that she realized that Farren Austin had actually told her all this for these words, “What are you going to do?”
“Wait until the October parade is over, then you’ll know.”
From Amelia Bright’s perspective, the Farren Austin she saw was a perfect side face, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows and even the curve of her nose exuded cold determination, such a person if not for the sight of the wheelchair, you would hardly believe he was paralyzed.
The military vehicle traveled smoothly, Amelia Bright mulled over Farren Austin’s demeanor all day today and what he had said to himself all the way to his doorstep, before he came to his senses.
“So you are actually selling me a face today, want me to cooperate with you in the future?”
The car has been parked in the Austin family villa yard, Farren Austin did not answer, a cold-faced God look out the window, waiting for the adjutant to open the door.
“Hey, if that’s the case you can say it straight, after such a big circle are you tired?” Amelia Bright stared as if she had been tricked.
“I told you that we cooperate for mutual benefit!”
The adjutant opened the door and assisted Farren Austin into the wheelchair, leaving a very dashing back, leaving Amelia Bright sitting in the car staring.
“Ma’am, getting out? We’re home.” The guard who opened the door reminded in a whisper.
“I know we’re home!” Amelia Bright glared at him and followed Farren Austin’s figure with righteous indignation.
It’s just a way to show off your status and prestige.
It’s obvious that Farren Austin has to use today’s show to show off his ability and status to back her up, to set out the terms and conditions, and then to tell her one by one that the initiative is actually in his hands to cooperate with each other.
The best thing about being born is that it’s amazing! It’s not that the legs are paralyzed! The heart is like a black briquette, a hundred and eight holes.
Amelia Bright cursed Farren Austin a million times in her heart, and was not as attentive as usual at dinner time.
It was Saturday, Erlina Lee was not home, and Joziah Austin was also missing as usual.
Amelia Bright thought she could have a relaxing afternoon, but right after dinner, she received a call from her mother-in-law.
“Halyn and I are at the store where you bought your dresses last time, Farren is home, so come with Farren and pick out a dress.”
Halyn Austin’s birthday party is the Austin family’s most recent event, originally not intended to be a big event, but the old man plans to announce Halyn Austin’s engagement to Jay Mo in a low-key way with the guests at the birthday party.
Hanging up the phone, Amelia Bright turned to look at the young master sitting on the balcony reading a magazine and shouted from afar, “Hey, Mom asked me to go with you to pick out a dress, you’re not going, are you?”
The last time she bought him a dress, he could barely put it on, so she didn’t expect him to accompany her this time.
But then Farren Austin, who had been acting out of character for the past two days, turned around in his wheelchair and said, “When did I say I wasn’t going to go?
“When did I say I wasn’t going?”
Amelia Bright frowned.
“You didn’t go last time, did you? You didn’t want the clothes you bought for you, why do you want to go this time?”
“I’m afraid the clothes you picked are too ugly.”
At that, Amelia Bright stared at Farren Austin as if she had eaten a fly and watched him push his wheelchair in from the balcony, gently dropping the phrase, “Let’s go.”
She followed the direction of Farren Austin’s wheelchair and turned around, looking at the unhurried figure leaving the bedroom doorway, her lungs exploding.
She had picked an ugly dress? Did this man have any taste at all?
Lucy Chambers, a designer who has been praised for her good aesthetics since she was a child, was told by him that her clothes were ugly? Is this not a deliberate attempt to pick a fight?
This morning since the morning to hold the breath can not go down.
“Just go.” She followed indignantly.
She wanted to see, today to go to the store, he can pick out a what flower.