You're The Best Medicine For Me

Jordan Hill returned to the Green Garden and reported the information he got today to Bryan Moore.

"Bryan, we found out why Amelia Jones was driven out." Jordan took out his phone and showed Bryan a video.

Bryan put his hands into his jeans pockets and nonchalantly gazed at the screen of Jordan's phone.

Everyone in the video outfitted in white HAZMAT suits and protective hood. All of them suited up.

Shirley Thomas was in the video, strolling around the perfume stations with Arthur Stewart, when Amelia appeared out of nowhere and approached Shirley.

Bryan noticed Amelia was holding a bottle of perfume in her hand, which was still steaming.

Kevin Mitchell came over from the other side, shoved Amelia, seized Amelia's wrist, and crushed the perfume bottle in her hand as Amelia were about to rush over to Shirley.

When the bottle fell onto the ground, the perfume poured on the ground, making a "giggling" sound.

Bryan felt a shiver down his spine as soon as he saw the scene.

"What exactly is Amelia holding?" Despite the fact that he had already guessed what it was, Bryan wanted to confirm with Jordan.

"This video was sent to me by Mason Powell, she said, at that time, Paisley Thomas was with Arthur to check the perfume material of the trainees, Amelia took advantage of the situation, with her own boiled perfume, sneaking behind Dr. Thomas, Dr. Mitchell just saw her every move, just in time to push Amelia away, to avoid her to Dr. Thomas, Arthur was angry about it and kicked Amelia out of his team right in front of the trainees," Jordan said.

"Mason also gave me more information, this is the document regarding Amelia's experience as a mistress in France. The compromising photos of her and a wealthy businessman are enclosed in it."

He quickly switched the photos.

The photos that were taken bareback flashed in Bryan's eyes, the man in the photo appeared to be over eighty years old, with a wrinkled smile.

Bryan was disgusted without any reason.

"Mason also gave me a comprehensive confession about what happened two years ago."

"Show me." Bryan's eyes sparked as he heard these remarks.

Jordan opened the text message that Mildred Walker had sent him.

Bryan carefully read it word by word, and as he reached the last phrase, his rage and desire to kill was evoked.

"Package this news, and send it to the media and Darcy. Notify Darcy that Amelia will make the headlines tomorrow." The person who harmed his wife and children was heinous. He would never forgive the wicked one who had harmed Shirley and his two children.

He used Amelia as an example to warn Sabina Thomas.

Bryan himself will not let her go as long as she dares to return.

Darcy received the information from Jordan in a short time.

Louis Clark turned his back on him at this point.

Louis didn't say anything to him once he returned.

Darcy finished reading the information given by Jordan calmly, then switched on the TV, took out the mobile phone connection wire, and connected it into the control board. What Amelia had done in the perfume room was instantly displayed on the TV screen.

When Louis heard the noise, he turned to look at the TV screen.

Louis' eyes widened as he saw Amelia on the TV.

The longer he watched, the more embarrassed he became.

The way Amelia behaved like a madman in the perfume room almost fooled Louis into thinking they were not the same person.

"She... She is Amelia?" He said, raising his hand and pointing at the TV.

"Grandpa, I wish to break off the engagement with the Jones family, Amelia with such character is unworthy to be my wife." Darcy nodded.

"Wait a minute, perhaps she faces some difficulties." Despite Amelia's behaviour in the perfume room, Louis was eager to hear her explanation.

Darcy, on the other hand, unlocked his mobile phone, flipped out the photo of Amelia being naked, and placed it in front of Louis.

When Louis saw the woman in the photo is wearing a revealing outfit, he hid his face and cursed, "Girls nowadays are not having self-respect to wear such exposing outfits."

Take a closer look at the woman in the photo, Grandpa."

Louis felt something hung over his head; even though he refused to look at such a photo, he felt something was wrong at the same time.

Even though he hadn't looked closely, the woman in the photo seemed familiar.

He removed the hand that was in front of him and looked at Darcy's phone once again.

But it was the butler on the side who cried first, "Sir, she is... Is...Is Ms. Jones... Ms. Jones..."

Louis' face sunk, and his eyes were fixed on the woman in the photograph, whose hands were on the shoulders of a man even older than him.

No, this individual should be referred to as an old man.

With shaky hands, Louis picked up Darcy's phone and glanced up at her, "Is... Is she Amelia?"

Darcy nodded.

Louis sprang up emotionally and smashed Darcy's phone to the ground angrily.

The living room was instantly filled with the sound of an indignant roar, "How can she do this, she is the Clark family's future daughter-in-law, even with a guy older than me, she is disrespectful towards the Clark family and I, if she doesn't like you, why did she have to consent to the marriage in the first place, especially if she agreed but then did something that was humiliating?"

Darcy stared at the crushed phone by Louis, pushed the glasses, and said calmly, "She is good with other people, go ahead, the Clark family is out of the Jones family's league, however, Grandpa..."

"I believe that you saw the two children today," he said, looking up at Louis.

"Two years ago, at country S, the fragrance of dreams was held, and because the mother of the children won, Amelia locked the two children in the underground warehouse without being noticed and caused them almost to die of heat stroke. For this, Amelia had not given an explanation, and finally, she fled back to France."

Louis's head was dazzled, his body was wobbled, and the butler behind him rushed forward to support him, "Sir, you take it easy, sit down first."

"I... I was so blind that I allowed such a vicious woman be my grandson's fiancé," Louis rubbed his brow, his face was filled with agony and guilt.

"It's still not too late." Darcy pulled out his phone, "But I hope that grandpa does not stop me from ending my engagement with the Jones family if the Jones family get back to us again.

Please remember what I told you tonight, Grandpa, and don't be soft-hearted."

Louis owed a debt of gratitude to old master Jones, and he is concerned that... The Jones family would be able to persuade him easily.

However, this time Louis was so enraged that he went to the butler and screamed, "Pack my things quickly and leave City L tonight." "This..." the butler was looking at Darcy.

"Help grandpa packs his belongings, I'll purchase a ticket for grandpa and travel back to the capital for a time to avoid this!" Remarked Darcy.0000000000000000