"Don't cry. Tell me clearly. They all said that I pushed you. It's ridiculous. I was so far away from you. You know how you got hurt."
"You pushed me, but now you speak with great confidence. What do you want to do?" Nelly seemed to be very angry as she looked at Amelia.
"Say it again! Did you say that I pushed you?" Amelia was provoked by Nelly's words. She grabbed Nelly's hand and looked at her indifferently.
"Bradley... Help me... This woman... is crazy." Looking at Amelia's gloomy and even horrible face, Nelly called Bradley's name with her body trembling.
Bradley suddenly pushed away Amelia with a cold face.
Amelia was caught off guard. Her whole body hit the opposite wall and her forehead was swollen.
She frowned and gulped in pain.
"Amelia, if you dare touch Nelly again, I'll give you a lesson." When Bradley saw the swelling on Amelia's forehead, his fingers were slightly stiff. He almost couldn't control himself and was about to walk toward her. But he composed his emotions soon and didn't walk toward her. Instead, he said to her in a sharp and apathetic tone.
Amelia's eyes glistened with tears. She bit her lip, glared at Nelly fiercely, then turned around and left.
Tyrone would not treat her like this. Tyrone would always believe her, but... Bradley was not Tyrone.
He... was not Tyrone.
"Bradley, I'm a little tired." Nelly leaned against Bradley's arms and said. Looking at Amelia's back, she showed a malicious sneer on her weak face.
Every woman who used to try to seduce Bradley were all driven away by her. She would not let anyone get close to Bradley.
Bradley could have one- night- stands with other women, and he could sleep with other women. Nelly didn't care about it at all because she knew that he wouldn't treat them sincerely.
However, as for those who wanted to keep Bradley by their sides or let him fall in love with them.
Nelly would never let go a single one of them.
She would ruin whomever wanted to seduce Bradley.
"Okay, I'll take you to the ward to rest." Bradley looked away and looked at Nelly with gentle eyes.
"Bang."
"I'm sorry..." As soon as Amelia walked out of the elevator, she bumped into a man. She snorted, raised her head and apologized to him.
"It doesn't matter." Cornell smiled and waved his hand magnanimously.
But after Amelia saw his face clearly, she was completely stunned and couldn't move at all. His face was exactly the same as Tyrone's. However, Tyrone's face was more defined and sterner than his.
"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Amelia staring at his face in a daze, Cornell called her with some concern.
Amelia covered her mouth, but tears kept running down her face.
"Tyrone... Are you back? You know that I miss you so much, so you send a man who is exactly like you to me, right?"
"Miss?" It was the first time for Cornell to see a woman who looked at him and kept crying.
Those women he used to meet all pestered him when they saw him, but no one looked at his face and cried like Amelia.
Amelia cried so sadly that she couldn't even speak.
Cornell was good-tempered, he took out a piece of tissue from his pocket and gently wiped her eyelids.
"Well, don't cry. Your beautiful face looks very ugly when you cry."
Amelia was stunned when she heard that. She vaguely remembered that when Tyrone was alive, he would tease her like this when she was crying, even their tones were the same.
"Tyrone, do you come back to me? Tyrone..."
Just when Cornell was wondering why Amelia's expression looked like this, she had already stepped forward and hugged Cornell's body.
Her soft body was tightly attached to him, and he could smell the faint fragrance on her body. Cornell gradually fall into a trance.
He hugged Amelia's body tightly and suddenly didn't want to let go of her.
Amelia grabbed the clothes on Cornell's chest and kept crying like a child.
Cornell had no choice but to help Amelia get out of here. They were standing at the gate, and Amelia kept crying, which attracted many people's attentions.
Cornell took Amelia to the cafe near the hospital. This cafe looked very unique. He picked up a tissue paper on the table and wiped her eyes again. Amelia just stared at Cornell's side face in a daze.
"You don't cry anymore?" Seeing that Amelia stopped crying, Cornell said softly.
Thinking that she hugged Cornell and cried like a child just now, Amelia felt a little embarrassed.
She touched her head awkwardly and said in a dull voice, "I'm sorry, I... just..."
In fact, she was too excited just now. When she saw Cornell's face which was so similar to Tyrone's, she could hardly control her emotions.
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