Divorce, Please: The Young Master Does Not Love Me-Chapter 167: The Video

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Chapter 167: Chapter 167: The Video

「A hospital in Tridell.」

Amelia Avery lay in her hospital bed, her head throbbing as she looked at the three men standing in the room.

Aiden Avery pointed at Leo Joyce and Cassian Jennings, roaring angrily, "Both of you, get out!"

"Brother-in-law, I’m the one who saved her. Why should I leave?" Leo Joyce, completely unfazed, spoke cheekily as he walked directly to the bedside, sat down, grabbed an orange, and started peeling it.

Aiden Avery irritably shifted his focus to Cassian Jennings. "What about you? Why haven’t you left?"

"Aiden Avery, do you think I want to be here?"

Amelia Avery was both anxious and angry. "Brother, stop acting crazy! I’m the one who asked Cassian to stay with me." ’It had been so hard to convince him to stay. If my brother ruined it now, what would she do? How else was she going to personally expose Gia Miller’s true colors right in front of Cassian?’

With a nonchalant lift of his brow, Cassian Jennings walked over to a nearby sofa and sat down.

Aiden Avery surveyed the scene. ’So, it turns out I’m the only one in the way here,’ he thought.

"Amelia Avery, you ungrateful little brat! Your big brother dropped everything at the company to rush over and take care of you. Have a heart, will you?"

Amelia’s tone softened. "Brother... please don’t be upset..."

"That’s right, Brother-in-law. Just wait, I’ve got a good show for you!" Leo Joyce said with a grin, popping a segment of the peeled orange into Amelia’s mouth.

Aiden Avery calmed down when he heard Leo. "What show?" He was dead set against a hooligan like Leo Joyce staying by his sister’s side, but if it hadn’t been for this very hooligan, his sister wouldn’t have been rescued so easily. As a result, his hostility toward him wasn’t as intense as before.

Leo Joyce glanced at his watch, the corners of his mouth lifting in a sinister smile. "I’d say... the show will begin in about two minutes."

"Hmph. You’d better not disappoint me. Otherwise, I’ll be forced to believe that your title, the ’Little Tyrant of Tridell,’ is nothing but an empty boast."

Leo Joyce winked and gave a mysterious smile. "Don’t you worry, Brother-in-law. I have no intention of disappointing you..."

When Leo Joyce said two minutes, he meant exactly two minutes. No more, no less. Two minutes later, he answered a call. Then he turned to Amelia, flashed her a wicked grin, and said, "The show’s about to start."

Amelia nodded. Leo Joyce pointed the remote at the wall-mounted television and pressed a button. A moment later, the screen flickered on.

But what appeared wasn’t a menu for TV shows, but a surveillance feed.

It was footage from a hotel.

Cassian Jennings, who had been sitting calmly on the sofa, immediately clenched his fists when he saw the woman on the feed. A vicious glint flashed in his eyes.

On the monitor, the woman and a man in a baseball cap entered a room with their arms around each other.

The moment they were inside, the man tossed his hat aside, pinned the woman against the door, and started kissing her forcefully. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

The woman seemed reluctant and shoved him away. The man sneered, his voice devoid of any warmth. "Gia Miller, are you trying to burn the bridge after crossing it?"

Gia Miller swept her hair back with a hand and retorted with a cold smile, "Where is the video of Amelia Avery? Without it, how do I know you really found someone to do the job on her?"

"You can have the video, but you have to sleep with me first! Otherwise, don’t even dream of getting it!" Jonah Ross snarled, grabbing Gia Miller tightly by the waist.

Without waiting for her to answer, Jonah Ross pulled her into a vicious kiss. Gia Miller struggled for only a moment before she began to kiss him back, submitting to his advance.

At this, Cassian Jennings could no longer contain himself. He shot up from his seat, furious. "Enough! Amelia Avery, is this the ’good show’ you were talking about?"