Chapter 78 Reversal
Lamont frowned. He wanted to go forward and ask but failed.
"There must be some misunderstanding. Don't jump to conclusions so quickly."
"Enough!" Amelie stood not far from him with her head down. "She's gone. What's the use of saying that now? I hate you! I hate you!"
"Amelie!"
Lamont froze and watched as Amelie jogged away.
What exactly did it mean?
What did it mean by taking a life?
Lamont, who had a hangover, felt a splitting headache. He took out his phone and made a call. Soon, a low-key business car slowly stopped in front of him.
"Back to the manor."
"Oh, you remember to come back? I thought you looked down on your family."
Macey sat at the dining table motionlessly. She carefully pinched a piece of toast with two fingers and put it into her mouth. She glanced at Lamont indifferently.
Lamont turned a deaf ear to her ear-piercing ridicule and sat in front of her.