At this time, there is nothing I don’t understand. Everything is Elena Kent’s plot – the truth about Bill Clinton’s past is all false.


    Amelia Wytte struggled to sit up on the back of the hospital bed because of severe pain.


    Her mobile phone was ced on the cab beside. Amelia Wytte simply touched it and made a call.


    When the phone was connected, the voice of Eden Hawk came quickly: “Amelia Wytte?”


    Amelia Wytte took a deep breath: “Eden Hawk, are you free now? I want to ask you for help with something…”


    “Of course, you can tell me directly. As long as you can do it, I will certainly do my best.”


    The hand holding the phone tightened slightly.


    Amelia Wytte took a deep breath and said, “Let’s meet and talk about it in detail.”


    Looking back on the ce near the hospital, she reported a ce that she was familiar with. Finally, she asked, “Can youe here now?”


    “Certainly.” Eden Hawk faintly heard that his tone was not right, and wanted to ask again, but he was afraid that Amelia Wytte could only endure the stimtion.


    Anyway, if you want to meet, you can ask again at the ce where you meet.


    After hanging up the phone, Amelia Wytte took the trouble to sit up from the bed.


    The nurse went to the doctor and didn’te back. Amelia Wytte just limped out of the ward with her mobile phone.


    The pain on her body is piercing, but it is not as good as the idea of pursuing the truth in her heart.


    Although Elena Kent did cheat herself and this time it was a conspiracy, Amelia Wytte was basically able to determine what she might really know – if it was necessary to investigate the truth of death in the morning, Elena Kent might be used as a breakthrough.


    Amelia Wytte waited for Eden Hawk shortly after arriving at the agreed location.


    When the car stopped at the roadside, Eden Hawk opened the door and saw Amelia Wytte from a distance, his face suddenly showed anxiety.


    He hurried over and grabbed Amelia Wytte’s shoulder.


    Because he was too anxioushe happened to touch Amelia Wytte’s wound, which made her gasp for air.


    Eden subconsciously released his hand: “What’s the matter? Amelia Wytte, these injuries on your body… What’s the matter?”


    He want to look at Amelia Wytte’s wound carefully, but  dare not touch her at all, for fear that he will identally touch her wound again.


    Amelia Wytte’s face was still pale, and there was no blood on her lips.


    She supported the wall and slowly shook her head: “I’m fine, don’t worry.”


    “You don’t seem to have anything to do here!” Eden Hawk looked worried. He could not stop without asking the reason. “What’s the matter? Tell me about it…”


    Amelia Wytte sighed: “I had an ident…”


    “What?” Before he finished speaking, Eden Hawk’s pupils suddenly contracted, “Then you…”


    Thinking that Amelia Wytte was standing in front of him now, it was obvious that there was no big problem. His heart slightly felt relieved.


    But there was still no way to bepletely reassured: “Since there was an ident, you should stay in the hospital. Why did you just run out?”


    She was still wearing striped hospital clothes, apparently she had juste out of the hospital.


    “I just want to tell you something.”


    The hospital is not a convenient ce in the end. What’s more, Nic Clinton’s people are staring at it. Eden Hawk really went to the hospital, but it’s not good.


    After all, it’s not too much to say a word of discord between him and Nic Clinton.


    “Elena Kent asked me to meet before, saying that she wanted to tell me the truth about Bill Clinton, butter when she was driving, she kept stimting me with words…”


    Until now, when she recall what Elena Kent said at that time, Amelia Wytte people felt that there was a constant surge of anger .


    She took another deep breath: “Later, I impulsively took hand, and finally there was an ident.”


    “Elena Kent, it’s her again!”


    Eden Hawk remembered that despite the good disguise, he thought Elena Kent was always a sharp and mean person when facing Amelia Wytte.


    “Do you have any idea ofing to me now?”


    Amelia Wytte nodded gently: “I always think this is strange, no matter Bill Clinton was in a car ident at the beginning, or this time he suddenly usednguage to stimte me.”


    Just looking at each other, Eden Hawk guessed what Amelia Wytte thought in her heart: “What do she really know when you doubt the past?”


    “Yes.” She sighed again. “After all, my ability is limited, and I’m afraid Elena Kent will send someone to watch me, so I hope you can help me.”


    “How do you want me to help you?”


    “Help me to investigate her whereabouts over the years and what she has done. If this matter really has something to do with her, I think I can always find out some clues.”


    Eden Hawk agreed without hesitation: “Well, don’t worry, I will send someone to investigate immediately.”


    Amelia Wytte’s heart fainted again.


    Even Eden Hawk could not hesitate to believe that she was standing beside her without any hesitation.


    She shook her head and shook off her confused thoughts: “Thank you.”


    “I said, you never have to say thank you to me.”


    Eden Hawk looked at his watch again and estimated the time: “You are not well now. Go back to the hospital first. You must follow the doctor’s instructions, eat on time and receive treatment properly.”


    The ardent instructions made Amelia Wytte’s nose sour again.


    She touched her nose a little through her body, and said in a feigned rxed voice, “Well, do you think I’m a child? Of course I know that…”


    “In short, thank you very much. I can’t think of anyone else who can help me at this time.”


    It was rare for her expression to show some weakness. Eden Hawk’s heart softened, and suddenly she held out her hand uncontrobly and subconsciously.


    Warm palm touches Amelia Wytte’s cheek: “Amelia Wytte…”


    Amelia Wytte and Eden Hawk almost both woke up with a start. Eden Hawk suddenly took back his hand and both of them looked aside.


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    He exudes a low air pressure, and stares at Eden Hawk.


    Amelia Wytte was shocked and hurriedly reached out to push him: “Go ahead, I will go back to the hospital now. It will be OK. Don’t forget what I asked you to do.


    “Then be careful.”


    Eden Hawk was not at ease, but Amelia Wytte was so determined that he could only leave