Mignon was very excited. She grabbed the phone and asked Amelia in a low voice.
Amelia lowered her head, she did not answer Mignon's words. Instead, she breathed quietly.
Even if she didn't say anything, Mignon knew that it was Amelia who called her.
"Abigail, the Spring Festival is coming. Will you come back?"
"Mignon... I just want to hear your voice. How are Nacho and Cedric recently?"
"They are fine, all of us are all right." Mignon didn't tell Amelia that Cedric had divorced Joanna, she just nodded with a choked voice.
"That's good. I'm relieved that you're fine." Amelia said blandly in a hoarse voice.
Hearing that, Mignon held the mobile phone more tightly and said, "Abigail, won't you come back during the Spring Festival? We miss you very much, so do Nacho. He talks about you every day. We can't change Tyrone's death and we can only accept it. Be good, don't be capricious and go home."
"Mignon, I called you to tell you that I'm fine now. You don't have to worry about me. I'm safe and happy now."
"You're not... lying to me, right?" Mignon had been worried that Amelia would not be able to bear Tyrone's death and would do something extreme. When she heard Amelia's calm tone, she let out a sigh of relief.
"I'm not lying to you. I'm really happy now." Amelia took a breath and rubbed her eyes to wipe the tears in her eyes.
She missed Nacho and Mignon very much, and she wanted to go back to accompany them. However, she didn't want Tyrone to be here alone. Tyrone would be lonely, so she wanted to stay here to accompany him.
"Mignon, tell Nacho, Cedric and Joanna that I miss them so much. I really miss them."
"Okay, I will. Abigail, promise me, you will be safe, right?"
"I will, because I have found Tyrone. I will live with him."
Mignon didn't hear what Amelia said next clearly. She was relieved when she knew that Amelia was living a happy life.
"Who is that?" Amelia asked Mignon not to look for her anymore. She only wanted to live alone quietly, and Mignon agreed.
She thought that maybe not going back to Beijing was the best choice for Amelia, because she had too many sad memories in Beijing.
When she put down the phone, Nacho's voice came from the door.
Nacho wrapped himself with a bath towel and walked toward Mignon. He reached out and held her waist, asking. "Abigail." Looking at Nacho's face, Mignon sighed and said.
"What?" As soon as Nacho heard that it was a call from Amelia, his body could not help trembling.
He took the phone from Mignon's hand and called back, but her phone couldn't get through anymore.
Nacho frowned and was about to ask his assistant to find out the specific location of Amelia, but Mignon grabbed his hand.
"Nacho, don't call Abigail anymore."
"Why?" Nacho looked at Mignon with confusion.
All the people in the Xis were very concerned about Amelia and wanted her to come back.
Since Mignon knew where she was, why didn't she let Nacho call her?
"Abigail... said that she is very happy
now." Mignon said with a faint of grief in her eyes.
"She's very happy and she doesn't want to go back to Beijing, do you understand?"
Amelia had too many memories about Tyrone in Beijing, so she did not want to go back to Beijing. She only wanted to find a quiet place to mourn the love of her and Tyrone. As time went by, she would let go of her obsession with Tyrone and then had a new lover.
Nacho's fingers were exceptionally tense. He pursed his thin lips and looked at Mignon with sombre eyes.
"Let's give her some time. As long as she's happy, we shouldn't be worried." "I miss her very much." Nacho hugged Mignon's waist, leaned his head on her shoulder and murmured softly.
"I know, I miss her, too. If she feels happy now, that's enough. We just want her to be happy, don't we?"
"Amelia, where the hell do you want to run to?" After hanging up the phone, Amelia staggered to get up. When she was about to leave, a violent roar sounded in her ears. She slowly raised her head and saw Bradley's irritable and detached face.
The moment Amelia saw Bradley, tears ran down her face immediately.
She had been trying hard to hold back her tears, but when she saw Bradley, she couldn't control herself.
"What are you crying for?" Bradley didn't expect that when Amelia looked at him, she would suddenly burst into tears.
He frowned and said to Amelia with annoyance.
Amelia shook her head and threw herself into Bradley's arms. She grabbed the clothes on his chest and cried, "I thought... you don't want me anymore."
She had been waiting for Tyrone to find her, and Tyrone finally came to find her.
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