Amelia watched the movement over here from the corner, mentally calculating a scheme.
This Elizabeth Harris should be someone not to be messed with, whether it was the last time at the cafe or this get-together, she was formidable.
And she also asked Shelly to inquire about the matter between her and Blanca Roach, the two people are simply enemies.
If she could get these two to turn against each other, then wouldn’t she have more good helpers.
Just as she looked back, she saw Elizabeth Harris walking in the direction of the bathroom with her bag.
Amelia narrowed her eyes, a cold smile on the corner of her mouth, this really is God’s help.
She was just about to walk over when Isabel tugged on her arm and opened her mouth to ask.
“Amelia, what are you doing at this time, Blanca will be coming over soon.”
“I’m going to the bathroom, my stomach hurts.”
She said, she directly pushed Isabel’s hand away, with impatience hidden in her eyes.
She had to get rid of Isabel sooner or later, otherwise she didn’t know how many more good things she would have to ruin.
When Amelia went to the bathroom, she saw Elizabeth Harris with a powder puff, she immediately pretended as if nothing was wrong and stood next to her washing her hands and coughed lightly.
“Hello, can I borrow your lipstick? I forgot to bring it.”
“It’s you?”
Elizabeth Harris glanced at her and sounded disgusted.
I don’t know if it was just her, but this person was annoying from the first moment she saw her, talking and acting like she was hiding something.
I don’t know, just a white woman.
She secretly moved farther away, packed up the things in her bag, and spoke in a cold tone.
“Sorry, I have a cleanliness fetish, my things are not for others to use.”
This statement is clearly directed at Amelia, and does not leave any mercy.
Amelia held back her anger, took the paper next to her and wiped her hands, smiled and spoke.
“Ah, I forgot, it’s normal for people like Miss Harris to have a cleanliness problem, but I don’t know if Miss Harris has heard of it …”
She paused and turned her head to stare straight at Elizabeth Harris with a mysterious tone.
“There is just one type of person who has not only a cleanliness fetish, but a mental cleanliness fetish, let’s say someone who has been touched by someone else …”
“I can’t understand what you’re saying.” Elizabeth Harris interrupted, narrowing her eyes, “Please speak in human terms.”
Amelia laughed softly and came around in front of her, blocking the way out.
“It’s okay if Miss Harris can’t understand, I’m just saying, you don’t have to react so much, I don’t mean anything else.”
“If it’s okay, get out of the way, I’m leaving!”
“Don’t panic yet.” Amelia blocked Elizabeth Harris, who was leaving, with a grim smile, “I have something to say to Miss Harris.”
“I know Miss Harris and our President Roach are good friends, although you have not returned for a long time, but I think it is better to let you know some things, President Murray has been very close to our President Roach.”
Elizabeth Harris blushed, and then laughed coquettishly.
“Your name is Amelia, right, the other day at the cafe I saw you and Blanca should be very close, she knows you told me this?”
“That, I was thinking …”
“And I have not come back for so long, and how do you know me? And every sentence is about what happened before, you really care about me.”
Amelia’s face suddenly turned a little white, and her mind whirled rapidly.
She didn’t expect Elizabeth Harris to be so alert, not sparing the slightest detail. If she couldn’t explain clearly she wouldn’t only fail to fool Elizabeth Harris, maybe even Blanca Roach would suspect her.