Sophie sneered. It seemed Amelia Shaw had really done something to feel guilty about.
But this was good too. Sophie now had leverage over her. For a short while, at least, Amelia Shaw wouldn't be able to show her face around her, wouldn't come to annoy her.
Amelia Shaw hurriedly ran to the flower garden. She looked around for a moment, then took out her mobile phone and helplessly called Frank Mitchell.
"Samuel, what made you think to call me?" Frank Mitchell's very low laugh came from the other end.
Hadn't she always resisted him? Didn't she say it herself that they shouldn't contact each other anymore? This phone call now must be because she had something to ask for.
As expected, Frank Mitchell hadn't guessed wrong. Amelia Shaw's voice was very low, "Frank, I'm in trouble..."
The maniac's words still echoed in her ears.
Amelia Shaw's heart trembled violently, and her voice shook uncontrollably. Her heart felt as if it were being roasted over an open flame.
