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Chapter 917 - 917 Not to be anyones concubine

Chapter 917: Not to be anyone’s concubine Chapter 917: Not to be anyone’s concubine Amelia Wilson stared at the group, her gaze instantly locking onto Director Chester.

“Felix Chester, what the hell is going on? Don’t you think you owe an explanation?” Amelia said coldly as she looked at him. Then, her eyes swept the room, and she walked over to the cabinet, picked up an empty wine bottle, and charged at him.

Watching Amelia, holding the wine bottle and sprinting towards him, Director Chester felt a chill run down his spine.

Although he had set Amelia up first, he was now also a victim.

“I’ll kill you right now, you shameless man. You son of a bitch should go to hell, be scalded in boiling oil, get your skin peeled off, and have your tendons pulled out,” Amelia shouted furiously, forgetting her image as she chased and cursed him with the wine bottle in hand.

Felix Chester dodged around the room trying to escape Amelia’s ‘murderous’ pursuit.

The others watched the scene, temporarily at a loss for words.

“Bang!”

Amelia never knew she had such an accurate throw; the wine bottle she lobbed hit Felix Chester squarely on the head.

“Ah… It hurts like hell…” Felix instinctively clutched at his head, then yelled loudly, “Mom… I’m bleeding… I’m bleeding…”

“You deserve to bleed out and die!” Amelia glared furiously and spat out the words.

Seeing Amelia grab something else, Felix begged for mercy at once, “Madam, please let me go. Although I indeed drugged you last night, I was forced to do it by others. Besides, I was drugged too, and last night I didn’t sleep with you. I slept with this man.”

“…”

If he didn’t sleep with her last night, then who did?

Amelia’s eyes scanned the room and landed on Henry Campbell.

At the same time, Bella Lee’s gaze also settled on Henry.

The implication in Felix’s words was clear: if he spent the night with the Black T-shirt Man, then the only person who could have been with Amelia was Henry.

Vaguely, fragments of the previous night flashed through Amelia’s mind. She didn’t know who the man was, but her body retained the memory of his every action…

Unconsciously, Amelia’s face began to redden.

The object in her hand also dropped to the floor with a thud.

Bella looked from Henry to Amelia, her eyes reddening with the fury of someone on the brink of a desperate fight.

This was the last thing anyone wanted. Alright then!

Before Bella could speak, Amelia said first, “Madam Campbell, this was all just a coincidence. I didn’t deliberately get involved with your husband. You just heard Felix say that it started because he tried to harm me, but he didn’t succeed.”

It seemed Henry had arrived to save her and then…

Regardless, being with Henry was better than having been with someone disgusting like Felix Chester.

The most important thing was that he knew she was in trouble and came to help her right away.

But what did it matter how much he cared? He was married.

And now his wife had caught her red-handed.

As soon as Amelia finished speaking, Bella rushed forward and slapped her, fast and loud.

“What are you doing!” Henry stepped forward to stop Bella from slapping Amelia again.

Bella jerked away with force, staring coldly at the two, “What do you take me for? A misunderstanding? A coincidence? You think you can dismiss me like that? You think that changes the fact you’ve slept together? Or was this all a scheme you two cooked up, hoping to make me accept this little bitch as a concubine?”