Divorce, Please: The Young Master Does Not Love Me-Chapter 120: Regret

"Amelia, that’s Tristan Grayson!" one of the women gushed, tugging at Amelia Avery’s arm.

The other woman started swooning too. "He’s so much more handsome in person than on TV!"

But Amelia Avery had neither the time nor the patience to listen to them swoon. Her mind was entirely on Leo Joyce.

"Aiden, give me ten minutes. I’ll go home with you, but right now, I have something important to do." With that, Amelia Avery ignored her brother’s expression, braced herself, and bolted out the door.

Tristan Grayson started to reach out and stop her, but after a moment’s thought, he pulled his hand back. ’Men and women shouldn’t touch indiscriminately! Yes, that’s the reason...’

"Tristan, I didn’t ask you to come here just to watch the show!" Aiden Avery had been knocked back several steps by his sister. Once he recovered, he clutched his chest and started scolding Tristan Grayson.

Tristan Grayson furrowed his brow and gave a helpless shrug. "Well, what do you want me to do? She’s already gone..."

"What else can we do? Let’s go see what that girl is up to!" ’What could possibly be so important that she has to hide it from me?’

"Oh my god! Amelia Avery is so lucky! She has Young Master Joyce doting on her like she’s a queen, and she has such a handsome brother! Aah, I’m going to lose my mind! I have to be nicer to Amelia from now on. I’m going to become her sister-in-law!" a woman’s envious shriek came from inside the room.

「On the fourth floor.」

Amelia Avery first ran to Leo Joyce’s office to check, but it was empty. She then hurried to the suite he usually stayed in, but no one was there either. After that, she began checking the rooms one by one. When she still couldn’t find him, she leaned against the wall. Suddenly, she thought of something and quickly pulled out her phone to call Leo Joyce, but his phone was off.

"Amelia Avery, what in the world are you doing? Aren’t you coming home with me?" Aiden Avery watched his sister from behind, feeling a massive headache coming on.

Amelia turned around and said impatiently, "Aiden, just stop following me."

"What are you looking for? Just tell me, and I’ll help you find it!" Aiden Avery finally understood. ’His sister was here to catch a cheater. Why else would she be barging into every single room?’

’But isn’t Cassian Jennings still in prison? Who could Amelia be trying to catch?’

Suddenly, Amelia Avery saw two security guards at the end of the hallway, carrying a woman and heading toward Leo Joyce’s room. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

Her expression changed, and she sprinted toward them.

Confused, Aiden Avery and Tristan Grayson hurried after Amelia.

As one of the guards opened the door, Amelia immediately saw Leo Joyce sitting on the sofa.

She shoved the guard aside and stormed in.

Leo Joyce was clearly stunned to see Amelia. "What are you doing here? It’s not..."

Without a word, Amelia Avery lunged forward, grabbed Leo Joyce by the collar, and said in a cold voice, "Leo Joyce, I’ve changed my mind. Gia Miller definitely isn’t qualified to climb into your bed. I want you to..." At this point, Amelia remembered her brother and Tristan were there, so she moved closer to Leo Joyce’s ear and lowered her voice, speaking so only the two of them could hear. "I want you to find people to do her. But—and this hasn’t changed—I want to watch it live!"

A look of delighted surprise spread across Leo Joyce’s face. He shot to his feet, grabbed Amelia’s waist, and pulled her into a tight embrace. A wicked, roguish smile played on his lips. "Not a problem. I guarantee you’ll be satisfied!"