Amelie pretended to be worried, "Is it bad to do this? After all, she is still your brother's wife now."
Jane took Amelie's arm, "Amelie, you are just too kind. Look at what this woman did to you at the charity dinner. Don't you want to teach her a lesson?
You didn't see how itchy she was just now. I generously lent her my boyfriend. She will have to thank me later!
Anyway, don't worry. I'm responsible for what happened. It has nothing to do with you!"
"Jane, you are so kind to me!"
Amelie looked touched. But in her heart, she laughed at Jane was really stupid.
After a while, Braden came to the villa. His tall body was wrapped in a deep chill.
"Where is she?"
Braden looked around the spacious villa hall coldly but did not find Shirley. He frowned.
Amelie stepped forward, pretending to be embarrassed, and stammered, "Braden, Miss Wilson upstairs with Blaine..."