A Vengeful Bride novel Chapter 572

"No." When Griselda was happy, Amelia lowered her head and shook her head slightly at Griselda.

"What?" Griselda didn't hear what Amelia said clearly for a while. She blinked her eyes, hesitated for a moment and said in a dull voice.

"I didn't succeed. It's my fault for being rude, and he doesn't want to be interviewed by me." Amelia explained briefly.

"How come? Didn't you see the president of the Brisco Group? Why... didn't you succeed? What happened?"

Griselda grabbed Amelia's arm nervously. Her round big eyes were shining with curious light.

Amelia looked down and didn't answer Griselda's questions. Looking at Amelia like this, Griselda knew that it was not Amelia's fault. Rich men were always somewhat eccentric. Thinking of this, Griselda thought for a while and said to Amelia, "Well... it's okay if you didn't succeed. By the way, does the president look handsome?"

Griselda nudged Amelia with her elbow mischievously and said with a smile.

Looking at Griselda's obsessed face, Amelia thought of Bradley's handsome face and coughed awkwardly.

Compared with five years ago, Bradley was more charming. "Tell me, is the president of the Brisco Group handsome?" Seeing that Amelia did not speak, Griselda grabbed her arm in a hurry and refused to let go of her.

Amelia looked at Griselda helplessly and spread her hands, saying, "Didn't you say that you were hungry just now? Well, let's go to eat something. I'm hungry, too."

Griselda puffed out her cheeks and looked at Amelia angrily with a dissatisfied expression.

Amelia didn't pay attention to Griselda. She chuckled, held Griselda's hand and left with her.

After Amelia and Griselda left, two men appeared.

Bradley looked at Amelia's slender figure coldly. There was a hint of anger in his gloomy eyes.

"Boss, where are we going now?"

Elton Tyler, who was standing behind Bradley, glanced at Bradley's indifferent face and asked.

Bradley's eyes darkened as he said apathetically, "Follow them."

Amelia...

It was a pity that the interview didn't succeed this time. The chief editor specially had a talk with Amelia, hoping that she could go to the Brisco Group again.

Hearing that, Amelia's expression changed.

She didn't want to see Bradley anymore. In fact, she had a very complicated feeling... towards Bradley. She didn't want to face Bradley. Since Bradley had got married, it was impossible for them to be together, and it was not necessary to meet each other.

Since she knew that Bradley was the president of the Brisco Group, she was in a trance.

Fortunately, Bradley did not disturb her life, which made her feel relieved more or less.

A week had passed by peacefully like this, it was the Valentine's Day after another week.

Griselda asked Amelia to go out and discussed a plan with her. Griselda decided to confess her love to Hyman, so she wanted Amelia to come up with an idea for her.

On the Valentine's Day every year, Amelia had a hard time.

Tyrone used to spend every Valentine's Day with her when he was alive. After he died, Valentine's Day became a sad festival for Amelia.

She was very afraid of spending this kind of festival.

"Amelia, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so pale? Are you sick?" Even Griselda, who had always been careless, could see that Amelia's face was very abnormal.

Griselda put her hand on Amelia's forehead nervously and stammered.

Amelia glanced at Griselda, shook her head feebly, and said, "Griselda, I'm not feeling well. You can find someone else to help you. I have something to do, so I want to go back." "Oh... okay." Looking at Amelia like this, Griselda felt worried. She asked Amelia if Amelia needed her to accompany her, but Amelia shook her head and said that she go home alone.

After leaving the cafe, Amelia looked at the pink streets everywhere and watched the couples passing by in pairs. Her heart was filled with grief.

She went to the flower shop and bought a bunch of flowers, then she took a taxi to the cemetery together with the chocolate she made herself.

Five years ago, Amelia buried Tyrone's body in the cemetery in Beijing, it was an exclusive area of the Xis.

Edward and Ashley were also buried here.

With Edward, Ashley, and Justin here to accompany Tyrone, he would definitely not be lonely.

"Tyrone, it's been another five years. You have left me for so long." Amelia came directly to Tyrone's tombstone. Ignoring the dirty mud, she sat on the ground and stared at the picture on the tombstone with bright eyes.

Tyrone looked so handsome in the photo. The smile on his face was more like a ray of sunshine, making Amelia's originally painful heart become warmer.

She reached out her fingers and gently touched Tyrone in the photo, saying, "It's been so long, do you still remember me? Tyrone, do you live a good life in heaven? Have you seen my parents and uncle? Do they get along well?"

"Whoosh." A gust of wind blew over, causing the soft rustling of leaves, as if someone was crying. "It's been so many years, haven't you let go of your obsession?" When Amelia leaned against the tombstone in a daze, a deep voice sounded behind her.

Amelia's body became slightly stiff. She turned around and saw Egbert standing behind her.