The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 1210

Amelia endured Charles's disrespect but dared not tell her father or elder brothers. She quickly left the banquet hall alone, tears streaming down her face.

In the midst of leaving through the crowd, a waiter accidentally bumped into her. Amelia felt a brief sting in her arm as if a bee had stung her, but it quickly faded away.

The waiter promptly apologized. "Ah, I'm sorry miss."

"It's... It's okay." Amelia shrugged it off and turned to leave quickly.

As the waiter watched her walk away, a hint of a smirk crossed his face.

...

Amelia was standing on the deserted balcony, feeling the evening breeze in her hair and looking at the moon.

about Steven and how he always protected her. If Steven was here, he would never let her

Should she have one final

flooded her screen Steven had never stopped trying to reach her, every word filled with deep affection. Amelia pressed her fingers onto her chest, where her heart seemed to have shattered into pieces. Biting her

I don't want to be separated from

tears. Her delicate body swayed violently, teetering on the verge

voice reached her ears, but Amelia's mind was muddled, her ears ringing. The next moment, she

Don't touch me!" Amelia trembled, trying to struggle but unable to muster any strength. Her

The man smirked, his lips lasciviously brushing against her cheek, which

Asher was mingling among the powerful and

sweaty bodyguard who was following Amelia rushed over and pulled Asher aside. "Mr. Thompson, there's bad news. Ms. Amelia is missing!" Asher's heart tightened, and his handsome face darkened. "How is that possible? Security here is top-notch, and you've been with

sight the whole time, sitting

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