Chapter ３５

The pain from her lower abdomen continued to spread to all parts of her body. Amelia Wytte's face was already pale, but she seemed to be unaware of the pain.

Well, compared with the pain in her heart, the pain in her body was nothing?

"Even if I die, I can only die in the Clinton family ?" She murmured.

All of a sudden, she burst into a cold laughter, which made her whole body twitch uncontrollably, and even the corners of her eyes overflowed with tears.

She wiped her tears hard, raised her head and looked straight at Nicola Clinton , "since you have determined to be me, what's the point of my explanation? Since you hate me so much, why don't you kill me, or let me go..."

He didn't know what exactly hit Nicola Clinton 's sensitive nerves.

His eyes turned cold. He suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Amelia Wytte's chin, forcing Amelia Wytte to look up at him. He said mean, "you can't leave the Clinton family for the rest of your life."