The next morning, after packing a simple suitcase, carried by Bohdi Olson, he and Emily Guan both sent Amelia Bright out the door.
White Wen’s car is already parked in front of the door.
“We won’t send you there, I’m afraid Emily can’t restrain herself from making a scene.” Bohdi Olson opened the door for Amelia Bright to get into the car, while lowering her voice and explaining in a whisper.
“I understand, it’s okay.”
On the other side, Emily Guan glared at White Wen and said without good grace, “Come with me, I want to talk to you.”
“Emily,” Amelia Bright peeked out of the car, a little worried, “What are you doing?”
“Don’t worry, I won’t eat him up, just good friends having a chat.”
With that, she glared at White Wen again and said, with a smile on her face.
“Isn’t that right, Eboshi.”
White Wen turned back toward Amelia Bright with a reassuring smile, signaling that she was fine, and followed Emily Guan into the Gellar family’s courtyard to talk.
There is a door not close to the road, no one can hear what they are saying, can only barely see Emily Guan hands dancing, a look of angry fire.
It took a while for the two to come out.
“What was said?” Amelia Bright gaped at them curiously.
Emily Guan raised her eyebrows, apparently still gambling over her moving back in.
“Just don’t tell you.”
“Well, it’s late, there will be less trouble when we get there, go early,” said Gellar Jaxton Olson, interrupting the playfulness of several people and looking to White Wen.
“Get in the car, it’s pretty cold out.”
“Hmm.”
Saying goodbye to the crowd, the black Rolls-Royce turned right from in front of the Gellar family public house on Yihe Road and entered the street driving to the north of the city.
Calla Moon now lives in her former home, her favorite house from the Austin family in Hounslow, and has countless memories with Farren Austin.
But that woman lived in so grandly.
For a while, the chest was stuffy with a vague pain.
“There’s hot chocolate in the thermos, so it’s better to eat something sweet to get in the mood.”
White Wen’s voice from the driver’s seat in front of her pulled her thoughts back.
She had a white thermos sitting in the card slot right next to her hand, and when she opened it, she smelled a rich hot chocolate aroma, with a layer of milk cap on top and a scattering of chopped hazelnuts.
“It smells good.” She was in a somewhat better mood.
“Thank you for the compliment.”
“Huh?” She froze, “Is this your doing?”
“Surprised?”
White Wen glanced at her from the rearview mirror in the car, “If it doesn’t taste good, don’t give me face, just say so, so I can improve it next time.”
“It’s quite tasty,” Amelia Bright smiled, “I just didn’t think you’d make it.”
White Wen and she is the same, are pampered since childhood, although not to the ten fingers do not touch the spring water, but cooking and what not, there are people to take care of the orderly, it is not their turn to do something.
“When you’re alone, do something to pass the time, and over time you’ll be able to do everything.”
“Isn’t it busy being a doctor?”
“There are times when you take a vacation, too.”
“You’re on vacation and you’re not going out to play?”
“I used to like it, but then I prefer to stay home when I’m alone.”
This previous and later split line is not difficult to guess.
Amelia Bright pursed her lips, swallowed hard the mouthful of hot chocolate she had just taken, and sighed darkly.
If I had known that he was so upset about that incident, she should have made it clear that she was right, but she was also angry and left when she said she would, without even leaving a message for him.
I’m afraid I can’t pay back this debt in this life.
The car drove for a long time before reaching the villa area in the north of the city, although it is a suburban place, but the security is very good, after all, the people who live are non-wealthy or noble people.
As soon as she got out of the car, Amelia Bright didn’t press the code and opened the door directly with her own spare key.
You don’t have to think about it to know that the password must have been changed, but the door lock has not been changed, the key can still open.
“Why are you back again, is there something you didn’t take?”
Calla Moon’s voice came from the house, different from the one heard in the military area, it was much softer, but to Amelia Bright’s ears, it felt contrived and sharp.
“Why not say …”
Calla Moon came out of the living room, halfway through her sentence and saw Amelia Bright, the rest of the general stuck directly in her throat, stunned for a second, “How is it you?”
“I should ask you that, shouldn’t I?”
Amelia Bright, holding her waist, naturally changed her shoes in the foyer and entered the house, surveying the surroundings and saying nonchalantly.
“You’re staying at my house, how come I should be the one asking you why you’re here?”
Behind her, White Wen carried her suitcase in.
Seeing this, Calla Moon seemed to see the situation and sneered
“You and Farren have gotten divorce papers, now what’s this about?”
Amelia Bright’s face doesn’t change.
“Don’t you see? I’m going to move back home, even if I get a divorce papers so what, the baby in my belly, to call Farren father, who can stop the baby from living in his own home?”
“You’re here to pick a fight?”
Calla Moon’s face changed, “What kind of divorced person lives with her ex-husband? Amelia Bright, get it straight, I am the lady of the house now, please get out.”
“Mistress? Is your name on the property deed?”
“What did you say?”
“I’m sorry, your name is not on the property deed,” Amelia Bright swept her a contemptuous glance, “because the house is in my name and I’m doing you a favor by not collecting rent from you.”
The house was transferred into Farren Austin’s name when she first decided to move in, and she only found out about it on the day of the divorce, originally as a bit of compensation from Farren Austin, but it came in handy today to give her the right name to come in.
“What the hell do you want?”
“Still don’t see the point? I’m moving back into my own house, what’s wrong with that?”
Amelia Bright entered the room and White Wen helped her sit down on the couch as she gave Calla Moon a look, “Sorry about that, the months are getting old and I can’t stand for long.”
She is a pregnant woman, Calla Moon and not good with her hands, now the face are blue, stood for a long time, said in a deep voice.
“Make an offer, I’ll buy this house.”
“You can’t afford it,” Amelia Bright interrupts, nonchalantly
“With your allowance and mission bonuses over the years in the army, if you want to buy this house, you have to at least try to reincarnate a few hundred times, unless … you have another way of income.”
“In case you don’t know, it was Farren who made me live here, and I couldn’t afford it, could he?”
“Then you ask.”
In front of Calla Moon, Amelia Bright dialed a call directly out, put the phone on speaker mode, and set it on the coffee table.
The call was quickly answered, and Farren Austin’s cool, low voice, not without concern, rang out on the other end.
“Amelia, so early, what can I do for you?”
Calla Moon’s face sank even deeper all of a sudden.
“It’s nothing,” Amelia Bright said, pinching her fingers, but her face was subdued.
“I just have something I want to discuss with you, about the baby.”
The head of the pause, seems to be aware of what, the tone is a little gruff, the
“Go ahead.”
“Since the Austin family wants this baby so badly, I agree, but I have a request …”
When she said this, Amelia Bright’s voice was a little hard, and her hands were clenched.
“The baby has to be born in the Austin family.”