Amelia Wytte stretched out her hand and shook her wrist heavily.
"I advise you to respect me." She took out her phone and played it. The recording outside was immediately clear.
The girl's face turned pale.
However, there was no trace of sympathy in Amelia Wytte. She folded her arms and looked down at the two girls. "What you said just now has already made me slander. If I know it will happen again, we will meet directly in the court."
After saying that, she turned around and left.
"You!"
"Olive, forget it, forget it..."
The girl wanted to get angry again, but her companion quickly grabbed her hand.
When she arrived at the door of the tea room, Amelia Wytte stopped and turned around. She gave a faint smile to the girl called Olive and said, "besides, don't be so jealous. It shouldn't be yours. No matter how jealous you are, it won't be yours."
In the Hawk family 's house.
The atmosphere in the villa was a little serious.