C61 The Image of a Loving Couple.

Hearing Lydia call for her, Amelia did not stop.

She had already said what she needed to say. Naturally, she did not want to waste her breath on Lydia.

"Miss Yang, please wait a moment!" At this moment, Lydia, who had caught up to them, reached out her hand to grab her.

Amelia's footsteps paused slightly. She was obviously dissatisfied with Lydia, who was pestering her. "What do you want?"

Again?

This word caused Lydia to be stunned. She instantly felt the resistance from Amelia towards her.

She took a deep breath and quickly went straight to the point. "Miss Yang, I'll pay for your mother's medical expenses, but the prerequisite is... I want you to tell me who ordered you to frame me!"

"I don't understand what you're talking about." With a dark face, Amelia lifted her leg and was about to leave.

However, her arm suddenly tightened, and she was once again forced to freeze.

"You understand!"

Suddenly, the woman's voice behind her suddenly became angry.

Amelia's heart skipped a beat, and she froze on the spot.

"Miss Yang, no matter what reason you used to frame me, you've done it! Have you ever felt any guilt in your heart?"

Lydia was busy questioning Amelia.

Although Amelia did not answer, she could see that the woman opposite her had stiffened.

It was obvious that her words had hit the weakest part of her.

"Miss Yang, the fact that you can beg a doctor for your mother's illness proves that you still have a conscience. I believe that you will return me my innocence sooner or later."

Lydia walked forward and wrote down her phone number before stuffing it into Amelia's hands. "When you think it through, call me."

Lydia smiled brightly at Amelia and turned to leave.

At this moment, only Amelia was left in the corridor.

She glanced at the number in her hand with a complicated look in her eyes, but she quickly returned to her cold self.

She tore the number in her hand to shreds and threw it into the trash can.

...

On the balcony.

Tap, tap, tap...

Slow footsteps could be heard from behind her. Reece turned his head and looked at the distant view.

He glanced at the crestfallen Lydia and raised his eyebrows. "You were right?"

"..." Lydia pursed her lips, but her small hands couldn't help but tighten.

She took a deep breath and looked up at the man with a stubborn face. "I won't give up. I will definitely pry open Amelia's mouth and find evidence to prove that I didn't kill Maria! No!"

She didn't!

No!

At this moment, all the anger that she had held back for the past year was roaring out.

Reece was stunned for a moment when he heard this. His heart was inexplicably stabbed by the red-eyed little girl in front of him.

He ignored her and fell into silence.

After a long time, he walked back to the elevator. "Alright, I'll wait for your evidence."

"I will definitely put the evidence in front of you!" Lydia retorted, refusing to admit defeat. She raised her leg and followed.

At that time, she would be smacking this man's face!

After that, she would immediately divorce him!

From then on, they would be together forever.

It would be best if they never met again.

The two of them sat in the elevator and remained silent.

Lydia took a few deep breaths and suppressed her excitement. When the elevator door opened again, there was no longer any trace of grievance on her delicate little face. There was nothing wrong with her.

The two of them exited the elevator and suddenly, the man stopped in his tracks.

Then, his gaze fell on the little girl beside him.

"What's wrong?" Lydia was stared at by the man.

"Do you want to go in like this?"

"What else?"

"Did you forget that we are a loving couple in the Ellis family?" The man looked down at her from top to bottom. His thin lips said, "Let's go in one after the other. Do you think it fits the image you created?"

Lydia bit her lips and remained silent.

At this moment, the man slightly opened his left arm to her, indicating for her to hold on to it. "So, you don't need me to teach you how to create the image of a loving couple, do you?"

The image of a loving couple?

Lydia glanced at the man's arm and instantly understood what he meant.

She paused for a moment and hesitated, but in the end, she still held on to him.

"Let's go."

The man glanced at the little hand on his arm from the corner of his eyes. The corner of his mouth curled up into a smile.

However, when she saw the distance between them, the corner of her mouth curved into a straight line.

"Reece?" Seeing that he didn't leave, Lydia raised her head in confusion.

Her eyes met the man's incomparably cold gaze, and she froze on the spot.

Wasn't she fine just a moment ago?

Why did her face suddenly turn so dark?

What the hell?

Suddenly!

The man moved!

He raised his arm and wrapped it around her shoulders, then pulled her tightly into his embrace. "You have to be professional in your acting. Only then will you be called loving and intimate!"

Lydia was shocked.

"Remember?" The man's gaze was lowered as he looked at her with an impatient expression. "Don't let me teach you a second time!"

Lydia was speechless.

This... I... You...

At this moment, she was at a loss for words.

The man's 'education' had left her dumbfounded. In the end, all her dissatisfaction turned into a helpless smile.

Forget it, let's not argue anymore.

She was about to reach her grandmother's ward. If she didn't get along with the boss at this time, it would be a loss for her.

She accepted her fate and stayed in the man's embrace, pretending to be sweet with him.

She had been looking for the ward number, but she didn't realize that the coldness in the man's eyes had melted away.

"1706?"

"1706...1706, that's it!"

Lydia looked at the ward door in front of her for a second and pressed the metal door handle.

"Reece, you're here?"

Benny greeted them as soon as they walked into the room.

Seeing Reece's hand on Lydia's shoulder, Benny was stunned for a moment. Then, the corner of his mouth curled up. The happiness that came from the bottom of his heart couldn't be hidden.

"Come, come, sit down."

Reece nodded politely and sat down on the sofa.

Although he did not say a word, he was satisfied with his cooperation. His eyes were even slightly sore.

Good, very good.

Lydia had finally moved Reece.

His daughter was finally no longer suffering.

How wonderful!

"Dad, Grandma hasn't woken up yet?" Lydia glanced at Janie on the bed and asked doubtfully, "What did the doctor say about Grandma's condition?"

"The doctor said that she might have been too angry, so she fainted. Your grandmother is old, so it is easy for her to cause complications. Her blood pressure and heart disease have both flared up again." Benny looked at the person on the bed and sighed.

She fainted?

Lydia's eyebrows furrowed as she stared at him.

After all, for so many years, Viola was the most valuable jade in the old lady's eyes!

Yesterday, the media had suddenly dissected the jade, but it was actually a rock. It was even a rock that everyone had scoffed at.

How could the old lady not be angry that her hard-earned efforts had all gone to waste?

"Aiyo..."

Just as she was distracted, a weak moan suddenly came from the bed.

The people in the room turned their gazes over and saw that Janie had slightly opened her eyes.

"Mom!" Benny's eyes reddened with excitement as he grabbed her hand.

"Sigh, my good son!"

Lydia's eyes narrowed at Xavier's words.

What a coincidence!

She had never expected her grandmother to be so welcoming to her father.

Coincidentally, she had just arrived at Janie’s place.

Wasn't this too much of a coincidence?

It seemed that there was going to be a show to watch.

"Little Violet, Little Violet is here too?" At this moment, Janie reached out her hand towards her. "Come, come to Grandma's side. Grandma has a lot to say to you."