Chapter 120 Plan in Progress
A dirty and smelly piece of clothing was draped over her head, tightly bound.
All of Amelia's heart-wrenching screams were muffled inside the clothing.
Her hands were tied. She knelt by the trash can in the rain like a cheap human toy.
These two despicable men were ruthlessly tormenting her.
The sound of the belt whipping, mixed with the muffled screams of the woman being gagged, echoed in the dark and dirty alley.
In the end, each of the two men spat on her.
The two men gradually walked away, and Amelia vaguely heard one of them making a phone call.
"Mr. Whitney, it's all done." Hanging up the phone, the two men laughed obscenely and said, "We are lucky, and we got both fun and money."
"I heard a man is behind all of this, and he did this to make his wife happy. It is really interesting."
Amelia lay by the trash can, trembling all over and covered in blood. Her clothes were in disarray.
Those two men were truly ruthless.
At that moment, a luxurious car drove through the alley and then suddenly turned back.
The woman who got out of the car was elegant and beautiful, clearly a socialite, just like the old Amelia.
She took a step closer, took off her own coat to cover Amelia, not minding her smell, held her tightly in her arms, and incredulously and cautiously asked, "Amelia, how did you end up like this?"
Amelia's eyes gradually focused. And she weakly called out, "Chloe."
Then she passed out.
Chloe immediately pushed her away in disgust, looking at Amelia lying on the ground.
It was truly tragic.
She had only instructed those two men to be rough but never expected them to be so brutal.
But it was better this way. After this, Amelia could become her most trusted help.
Amelia woke up in the hospital. Her whole body felt like it had been run over by a car.
Her crotch felt torn apart.
The door opened, and Chloe came in. Seeing her move, she hurried over and softly said, "Amelia, you're badly injured. Please don't move."
Hearing Chloe's concerned voice, Amelia burst into tears, unable to speak coherently.
Chloe, seeing this, said, "Amelia, don't get agitated. It was torn up. The doctor had to stitch your wound up, and there are belt marks all over your body, which might scar!"
Chloe's words were not comforting at all, more like reminding her of how miserable and ugly her body was now.
Amelia went hysterical, screaming crazily.
Her dream of marrying into a wealthy family was completely shattered!
With this body now, even an old man wouldn't want her!
She grabbed Chloe's hands and sobbed, "Chloe, I can't go on like this. I've been so raped. How can I stay alive?"
The more Amelia cried, the happier Chloe felt. This was exactly the result she wanted.
"Amelia, did you offend anyone? This doesn't seem like a simple assault. It looks like they wanted to mutilate you. What kind of grudge is this!"
Amelia thought of the phone call she vaguely overheard.
She only knew one Mr. Whitney, Victor!
If it truly was Victor, then calling the police would be useless. They wouldn't be harmed at all.
After all, without Francis's orders, how would his assistant dare to do this? She then thought about the man mentioning a man’s wife. She thought, ‘Besides that scoundrel Harper, who else could it be? Only she wants me to die!’
Chloe saw Amelia's expression change and knew she had figured out who it was.
She gently said, "Amelia, stay here to recover for a few days. Don't go out, okay?"
"Why?"
"Harper is also staying in this hospital. I'm afraid you might run into her. If she tells Francis anything, you won't be able to bear it."
"What? That little scoundrel is also in this hospital?" Amelia gritted her teeth.
Chloe nodded, tears welling in her eyes. "I might not be able to help you in the future because Harper doesn't like me. Francis is sending me abroad. You must be careful here. Don't provoke her."
This shocked Amelia and made her even more furious.
If Francis could send Chloe abroad, then there was no way that he would let go of the conflict between her and Harper!
She thought, ‘Why does that scoundrel deserve all the good things?’
She blamed all her own ordeal on Harper. She glared and gritted her teeth. "I'm going to kill her!"
"Amelia, what are you thinking?" Chloe said with panic and worry on her face, which was convincing enough.
"Don't be foolish. She's the one Francis cares about the most now. There are bodyguards at the door. You won't be able to get in her room. Just give up."
The more Chloe spoke, the angrier Amelia got.
If it wasn't for that little scoundrel, how could she be in such a miserable state, her body torn, perhaps irreparable? Her dream of marrying into a wealthy family was shattered to pieces!
Harper, a powerless orphan. How did she get the love from the Getty family?
Since she loved to tattle, it was better to make her shut up!
Amelia was determined, her face twisted with malice, "Chloe, don't worry. I will make that little scoundrel pay."
At that moment, Amelia wanted to kill Harper. If it wasn't for her, she wouldn't have been abandoned by the family, jilted, and raped!
It was all because of that scoundrel, Harper. She was determined to make Harper experience all the suffering she had endured and then kill her!
Seeing Amelia in her current deranged state, Chloe could barely contain her smile.
She lowered her eyes to hide her joy and comfort, "Amelia, Francis cares a lot about her now. There are bodyguards at the door. You won't be able to get in. Just give up."
Chloe reminded me, "I'm leaving the day after tomorrow. Francis will take me to the airport."
Amelia's eyes were filled with intense hatred. This was a good opportunity!
Since she had said enough, Chloe stopped, got up, took out a stack of money, placed it next to Amelia's pillow, and reluctantly said, "Amelia, I'm leaving. It's not much. But you can use some money."
Chloe was generous. It's a hundred thousand dollars in total. As she closed the door, Chloe glanced at Amelia.
This useless waste would better not disappoint her again! It would be best not to resort to plan B. She didn't want to be suspected again and got ready to be a respectable lady of the Getty family.
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