As soon as Amelia Wytte returned to her room and closed the door, she fall to the ground.
She tried her best to pull the hem of her trousers to her knees. During this period, the clothes rubbed against her knees, which made her sweat because of the pain.
When her knee was exposed, as expected, it was completely bruised.
"Ouch..."
With a gentle touch, a piercing pain came over.
But it couldn't go on like this.
Amelia Wytte gritted her teeth and searched in the drawer for a while. Then she took out a pot of medicinal wine and applied medicine to herself.
Then after taking the medicine prescribed by the doctor in the hospital, she fell asleep on the bed without even having the strength to take a shower.
……
The next morning, it was bright.
After putting on makeup in the morning, Elena went out with her bag. However, she was stopped by the bodyguards at the gate of the Clinton family 's villa.
"What do you mean?" Her face darkened instantly.