192: The Origin of the Necklace_2

Owen Moreland hung up the call and dialed another number, which rang for quite a while before being picked up. He said, "There's a bit of an issue on your sister's end, go and check on her."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Amelia Clarke watched him sit down, swallowed the egg in her mouth, and asked casually, "Lily Scott, huh?"

Owen Moreland didn't deny it and hummed an affirmation as he looked at her.

"What happened to her so late at night?" Amelia Clarke also looked at Owen, her tone somewhat jealous, "An ex-girlfriend in trouble, and you, the ex-boyfriend, don't play the hero to save the beauty?" You might even rekindle old flames.

Amelia didn't voice the last sentence, instead she fiercely bit into her sunny-side-up egg.

Owen glanced at her, seeing how fiercely she was eating her egg, he moved his own egg into her bowl. His voice was deep and magnetic, tinged with a hint of amusement, "Jealous?"

Amelia's gaze fell on the intact egg, and she denied softly, "No."