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.

her. If Steven was here, he would never let her suffer even the slightest grievance or endure the slightest bullying. But

be no Steven in her life... Should she have one final conversation with him

as the signal connected, countless missed calls and messages flooded her screen Steven had never stopped trying to reach her, every

want to be separated

she felt her vision blurred by tears. Her delicate body swayed violently,

but Amelia's mind was muddled, her ears ringing. The next moment, she was fiercely pulled into someone's embrace.

Amelia trembled, trying to struggle but unable

against her cheek, which he had long coveted. "I will take good care of

Asher was mingling among the powerful

in a conversation with the guest, a 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

whole time, sitting there

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