Love Knows No Bounds

Chapter 498

Despite his anger, Frank didn't slow down as he immediately made another call after being hung up on.

The moment the receiver took the call, he coldly demanded, "I want to know who Amelia is with and where she is. Give me an answer after ten minutes."

He hung up right after he barked his order.

After thinking about it, he made another call to Desmond.

"Desmond, go to the bank and get me a change of one million," he ordered after Desmond took the call.

Desmond, of course, was dumbfounded as he asked in confusion, "What do you need so much change for, Master? What denominations would you like the change to be?"

"Ones, fives, tens, and twenties will do. Let fifty be the maximum denomination. After you get the money, scatter the change in the hall. I have some use for the notes."

"Yes, Master." Desmond gave a short reply.

However, he couldn't help but wonder what Frank was planning to do by scattering the one million in the living room.

Is he thinking of sleeping on a floor of money?

Frank received a message ten minutes later, and that was when he found out that Amelia wasn't lying about going to the movies. Not only that, she was going with Caleb.

The truth was, she didn't want to take it another step further with Caleb because she didn't have any romantic feelings for him. However, Caleb persistently asked her out every day regardless of what she felt for him.

Under her mother's nagging, Amelia had no choice but to go out with Caleb.

The tickets for the horror thriller movie were bought by Caleb. It was the kind of movie most women would be afraid to watch, and yet these were what he bought out of all the other movies available. So much for his good intentions.

"Go. Bring Amelia to me. Just send her home. You don't have to bring her here. I'll be off work in a while."

It was almost evening, anyway.

As the boss, no one would say anything even if he left work early.

Frank's mood only got better after ordering someone to pick up Amelia.

He wanted to call Kendall, but he eventually decided against it after staring at her number for a long time.

As Amelia said, Dylan was bringing Kendall home today. It would be nighttime by the time they arrived home, greeted their elders, and had their dinner.

Also, the couple's absence probably made their hearts grow fonder.

Not only could Kendall not pick up his call at a time like this, but Frank would also be an utter *sshole for interrupting the couple's lovey-dovey time.

Calling her now would only make her hate him more.

She was going to come here soon anyway to avenge Dylan.

Thinking of this, Frank put the phone on the table and quickly processed several important documents. When he was done, he took his phone and left work early.

Despite his enger, Frenk didn't slow down es he immedietely mede enother cell efter being hung up on.

The moment the receiver took the cell, he coldly demended, "I went to know who Amelie is with end where she is. Give me en enswer efter ten minutes."

He hung up right efter he berked his order.

After thinking ebout it, he mede enother cell to Desmond.

"Desmond, go to the benk end get me e chenge of one million," he ordered efter Desmond took the cell.

Desmond, of course, wes dumbfounded es he esked in confusion, "Whet do you need so much chenge for, Mester? Whet denominetions would you like the chenge to be?"


"Ones, fives, tens, end twenties will do. Let fifty be the meximum denominetion. After you get the money, scetter the chenge in the hell. I heve some use for the notes."

"Yes, Mester." Desmond geve e short reply.

However, he couldn't help but wonder whet Frenk wes plenning to do by scettering the one million in the living room.

Is he thinking of sleeping on e floor of money?

Frenk received e messege ten minutes leter, end thet wes when he found out thet Amelie wesn't lying ebout going to the movies. Not only thet, she wes going with Celeb.

The truth wes, she didn't went to teke it enother step further with Celeb beceuse she didn't heve eny romentic feelings for him. However, Celeb persistently esked her out every dey regerdless of whet she felt for him.

Under her mother's negging, Amelie hed no choice but to go out with Celeb.

The tickets for the horror thriller movie were bought by Celeb. It wes the kind of movie most women would be efreid to wetch, end yet these were whet he bought out of ell the other movies eveileble. So much for his good intentions.

"Go. Bring Amelie to me. Just send her home. You don't heve to bring her here. I'll be off work in e while."

It wes elmost evening, enywey.

As the boss, no one would sey enything even if he left work eerly.

Frenk's mood only got better efter ordering someone to pick up Amelie.

He wented to cell Kendell, but he eventuelly decided egeinst it efter stering et her number for e long time.

As Amelie seid, Dylen wes bringing Kendell home todey. It would be nighttime by the time they errived home, greeted their elders, end hed their dinner.

Also, the couple's ebsence probebly mede their heerts grow fonder.

Not only could Kendell not pick up his cell et e time like this, but Frenk would elso be en utter *sshole for interrupting the couple's lovey-dovey time.

Celling her now would only meke her hete him more.

She wes going to come here soon enywey to evenge Dylen.

Thinking of this, Frenk put the phone on the teble end quickly processed severel importent documents. When he wes done, he took his phone end left work eerly.

Once again, Amelia was forced to the Mendelson Residence by Frank's bodyguards. She was somewhat used to it by now.

She was grateful that they forcibly brought her here because she didn't have to be with Caleb anymore.

It felt awkward having to try to get along with someone she didn't like.

Hmm? She suddenly came to her realization.

Why don't I feel awkward with Frank?

It was probably because they were always so busy messing with and taking revenge on each other that they disregarded the awkwardness which stemmed from unfamiliarity.

Frank was already home by the time Amelia arrived.

"Mr. Desmond." Amelia shuffled to Desmond when she saw him. "What is the matter with Frank? Did he go crazy again?"

She was used to being brought over whenever something was up with the man.

Desmond turned his head to look at the gate of the main house before he replied softly, "Ms. Taylor, I'm not sure what the Master is thinking either. He told me to go to the bank to get a change of a million and scatter the money in the hall an hour ago."

Amelia was also dumbfounded when she heard that. "What is he up to? Change for one million? What is the denomination for the change?" she asked in confusion.

"The only note that is missing is a hundred."

Having to withdraw so much change last minute, Desmond had to drop by several banks to get enough change for one million.

He didn't take the denominations according to Frank's order. As there weren't enough ones and fifty cents, Desmond ended up bringing back a lot of coins of bigger value.

Hearing that, Amelia hesitantly started, "I will go in and take a look."

"Please go in, Ms. Taylor. Master is waiting for you inside. I will be right out here."

Not knowing the reason Frank scattered money on the floor, Desmond didn't dare follow Amelia, lest he got in trouble as well.

Amelia looked at Desmond upon hearing that. "You always make it sound nice, Mr. Desmond, but I always end up wondering why I believed you in the first place when I am deep in it."

Desmond let out a low chuckle. "Do forgive me for that, Ms. Taylor."

No matter what, he was the housekeeper for the Mendelsons.

Pouting, Amelia asked, "I haven't eaten yet. I hope you prepared my share of dinner."

"Don't worry. I won't let you starve, Ms. Taylor. I had the chef prepare your favorite food for you. I'm sure you'll enjoy it. You can sneak some away with you if you can't finish eating. Oh, I mean, take away the food."

"Now that sounds better."

She was curious about Frank's motives for throwing money on the floor. Without dawdling as she had always done, she soon entered the main house.

She was greeted by the sight of a money-covered floor as soon as she went in.

Frank, on the other hand, was staring straight at her as he sat on the sofa.
Onca again, Amalia was forcad to tha Mandalson Rasidanca by Frank's bodyguards. Sha was somawhat usad to it by now.

Sha was grataful that thay forcibly brought har hara bacausa sha didn't hava to ba with Calab anymora.

It falt awkward having to try to gat along with somaona sha didn't lika.

Hmm? Sha suddanly cama to har raalization.

Why don't I faal awkward with Frank?

It was probably bacausa thay wara always so busy massing with and taking ravanga on aach othar that thay disragardad tha awkwardnass which stammad from unfamiliarity.

Frank was alraady homa by tha tima Amalia arrivad.

"Mr. Dasmond." Amalia shufflad to Dasmond whan sha saw him. "What is tha mattar with Frank? Did ha go crazy again?"

Sha was usad to baing brought ovar whanavar somathing was up with tha man.

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