"I''m not hungry." Amelia shook her head. "But do you know that the police arrested Fletcher?"
"Yes, when the Joyce Group contacted me to find a recement for the role, they told me about it."
Amelia sighed. She didn''t notice the brief disappointment in L''s eyes.
L wanted to help Fletcher deal with his radical fanbase, but he had already sabotaged everything before the ns could begin. The day before, Fletcher''s agent had contacted her, saying Fletcher was in detention and wanted to meet with her.
She refused immediately. She never sympathized with people who tried to step on others to climb higher.
The world might have been tough, but ethics and morals kept us human. That was why she despised Dorian so much. He would stop at nothing to achieve his goals. Eventually, he would have to pay the price for his actions.
After hanging up, Fletcher''s agent sent her a long message. Basically, Fletcher imed his emotions had blinded him, but he never actually intended to hurt her. He didn''t know anything about the photos or the fans'' troublemaking.
L believed thest part, but that was all. He wasn''t the mastermind, but he was still an aplice.
Seeing L suddenly fall silent, Amelia thought she was upset and tried tofort her. "This person has no conscience. If it weren''t for you insisting on taking him in, I wouldn''t have kept him, and you wouldn''t have gotten hurt.
"Ultimately, it''s my fault for not thinking things through."
She took the me on herself and then frowned. "Do you know that Dorian has been looking for you these past two days? He couldn''t reach you, so he called me."
Amelia''s gaze was fixed on L, but she didn''t see any change in her expression.
L''s smile remained faint and calm.
"I didn''t know he was looking for me," L replied, her tone revealing no hint of emotion. "Just ignore him. Don''t let him cause you any trouble."
Amelia nodded. Seeing that L no longer cared about Dorian, she switched the topic and started introducing the recement for Fletcher.
"He''s good looking, doesn''te from any powerful background, but he''s hard-working. Now that I think about it, he kind of reminds me of Teddy, though in terms of looks, he''s not quite as good-looking as Teddy."
L didn''t feel as bored driving, with Amelia rambling about all sorts of things. By thetter half of the trip, Amelia''s voice had quieted considerably, and eventually, there was no more talking.
L nced over and saw that Amelia had fallen asleep. Her mouth moved as if she was mumbling something in her sleep.
L chuckled, her eyes full of tenderness, even with a hint of affection.
The two-hour drive passed quickly. When Amelia woke up, they had just arrived at their destination. She stretchedzily before getting out of the car.
As she looked up, she froze. "He... he... he..."
L followed her gaze and frowned slightly. The man in a suit, though meticulously dressed, still had a haggard look on his face.
It was Dorian. After not seeing him for some time, he lost much weight.
Dorian immediately walked toward L after spotting her.
Amelia hurriedly circled the car and stepped in front of L.
"I didn''t tell him anything. He asked me, but I didn''t say a word!"
L knew that Amelia hadn''t said anything. The crew had announced the filming and posted updates on the official Twitter ount. Since he was familiar with the entertainment industry, Dorian naturally knew where to find her.
The day before, L had received a call from Camille, who warned her to be careful if she encountered Dorian. Although Camille didn''t exin why, L could guess that Dorian had approached them after seeing the media reports about her public image turnaround and the
engagement news with Kieran.
It was clear that Dorian had gone to Camille. Was he asking for help in convincing
her to return?
L sneered.
Dorian had reached her. "L, why didn''t you ever tell me that you''re the adopted daughter of the Morgan family?"
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