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Chapter 841 - 841 In the rainy night the stark naked red booklet

Chapter 841: In the rainy night, the stark naked red booklet Chapter 841: In the rainy night, the stark naked red booklet As evening approached, a sudden torrential rain woke Amelia Wilson from her slumber.

Watching the urgent downpour, her mind flashed back to this time last year, not long after she’d started following Henry Campbell—it had been a rainy night just like this.

She had left the film crew only to discover they hadn’t arranged a ride for her. Back then, she was an inconspicuous character, and she hadn’t anticipated the rain, so it was normal for the crew not to arrange transportation.

As she was about to brave the rain, an umbrella suddenly shielded her from the downpour.

From the edge of the umbrella, she saw Henry Campbell’s face—although icy, his eyes were incredibly gentle.

She had teased him, saying he was such a diligent manager that the woman who married him would be fortunate.

The walk from the film crew to the hotel wasn’t far, about ten minutes, but they took nearly twenty. She had always thought the rain was the reason for their slow pace.

Looking back now, she realized her heart had begun to change subtly at that moment.

When they arrived at the hotel, Henry was half-soaked, while she was nearly dry.

That night, she inexplicably felt very happy and slept soundly.

With such heavy rain outside now, what was Charles Campbell doing? She suddenly had an intense desire to know.

An impulsive and bold idea took root in Amelia’s head. She changed into simple clothes appropriate for going out, snuck out of her room, and realized Victoria Garcia wasn’t in the living room; she dashed out at a sprint.

Without a second thought, she headed straight to the garage and drove off.

By the time Kuro noticed and reported back, Amelia was already gone. Victoria stared at the phone left on the sofa, a bad feeling in her heart.

When her sister went crazy, it was a real headache!

Despite an afternoon of persuasion, Amelia remained undeterred; this could only mean Henry hadn’t completely shattered her hopes—she still clung to a sliver of them.

Only by utterly losing hope could Amelia rise from the ashes.

Amelia drove straight to Henry’s place, intent on doing one thing—asking clearly if he had no feelings for her whatsoever. If he didn’t, she would choose to give up.

If he did, then she would fight to win him over.

Having steeled her resolve, Amelia suddenly felt a sense of relief wash over her.

She habitually reached for her phone, only to find she hadn’t brought it with her. She must have forgotten it in her rush to leave.

Going back for it wasn’t an option; her sister would surely stop her.

Even if it meant waiting indefinitely, she would wait for Henry.

Having visited the Campbell Family Mansion once, she knew the way like the back of her hand.

The weather outside was truly terrible, and the booming thunder scared Amelia several times.

When she arrived at the Campbell Family Mansion, she settled in the car and waited in silence.

Glancing at the time, it was just past seven o’clock. He had gone with Bella Lee to try on wedding dresses today. Presumably, they would have dinner together before he dropped her off and then returned. That meant it wouldn’t be until nine or ten o’clock at earliest.

Whether it was two, three, or five hours—or even until dawn—she was ready to see it through.

She was fully prepared to wait, but unexpectedly, half an hour later, Amelia saw Henry’s car appear—an utterly surprising delight.

Amelia watched the approaching car with joy, but gradually, her expression dimmed…