Contract Marriage With Mysterious President novel Chapter 239

"Allison! You are finally here! Do you know how awful I felt today? I don't even know how Amy's son got my abortion report from nowhere and William saw that! He even beat me up!" Sophia cried desperately in front of Allison.

"I thought I had made her die of anger at that time! Nor did I expect that she actually came back alive. Now she is even known as the president of Newell Group! What a lucky bitch! How did she turn to be the daughter of Dalton Newell?" Allison asked while drinking coffee. Actually, she showed no sympathy to what happened to Sophia as it was she herself who caused the trouble.

"I don't know either. I am also confused. I don't understand why Mr. Newell made her his own daughter. If he just wanted to keep her as a mistress, he should have kept her away from his wife. But even Mrs. Newell loved Amy. That's so incredible." Sophia stopped crying and started to wonder.

Amy had been her biggest enemy as soon as she came back. She once made Sophia apologize to her in public through newspaper and TV news. What was more, now she even exposed her secret in front of William. Now Sophia was so worried if Amy would continue to set her up again. So she decided to strike her first.

"Now there is only one solution left. We need to help her return her memory. Only then would she never forgive Richard. And nor would she make up with him again!" Allison huffed fiercely.

"Why?" Sophia asked carefully.

"You don't need to know that. What you need to do is return her memory only. She can have a new start when her memory has gone. But what about us? We could do nothing about it but to watch her living a nice life? No, I can't!" Allison kept stirring up coffee and it even splashed out of the cup.

"I hate her just like you! I would rather commit suicide if she could continue to live happily." Sophia gritted. Amy had been a bane against her. She couldn't even sleep at ease if Amy was still alive.

"Well, it seems that we need some time to plan for it. Let's see what we should do to get her memory back. Everyone around her wants her to remember what happened in the past, right? Just let us do them a favor." Allison smiled evilly.

'Amy, I beg your heart would be ripped off once you know the truth.'

"Who gave me the bouquet?" when Richard reached Amy's office every day, he could see a bouquet in the vase.

"Mr. Baker, I suppose. Well, I don't expect he actually know that I love pink roses!" Amy sniffed and enjoyed the light and sweet fragrance of rose. It seemed that she did feel refreshed.

"But I remember that you love jasmine and gardenia, right?" Richard asked.

"Oh, how do you know that? Well, I love all kinds of scented flowers. I beg you don't know that, huh?" Amy was a bit surprised to know that Richard was so scrupulous that he actually knew something about what she liked.

"Well, I have just got a pot of gardenia for you and it should be sent here soon. Just spare the desk and put it here later." Richard moved the vase of rose to a corner and then cleaned the spot.

"Miss Newell, here is your gardenia." The secretary entered while holding a pot of blossoming gardenia. As soon as she entered, the office was filled with the fragrance. It smelt fresh and nice.

"Miss Newell, it's so scented! Look, the blossom looked tender and fair. So beautiful!" the secretary was about to sniff again while holding it. But Richard hurried to grab it.

"Just put it here. It not only smells good, but also helps to refresh your brain. I should help your work." Richard then put the gardenia beside Amy.

Amy was still a bit restrained at the beginning and she wanted to take away the gardenia when he left. But she was so intoxicated by the fragrance.

"Well, just put it here. Go to get me a cup of tea." Amy didn't want him to notice that she actually loved it so much. So she came up with an excuse to get him out.

"Miss Newell, Richard seems to have feelings for you. He looks so charming and he is also the son of Halbert Carter, the president of the Carter Group. Though he looked a bit weird before, now he seems to totally recover." Seeing that Richard walked out of the office, the secretary whispered to Amy.

"You have finished your work, huh? Come on, just give it to every department." Amy was amused by her. Then she gave her a pile of files. Actually, she wanted to make Richard do this job. Now there was only the secretary left here.

Though the secretary loved joking with her, she had been working for Mr. Newell before. So she was capable and productive. And Amy was satisfied with her work.

Richard returned with a cup of tea while Amy was sniffing the gardenia with a bright smile. It seemed that she really loved it.

Seeing that Richard was about to push the door to enter, Amy hurried to sit up straight and continued to work.

"Miss Newell, the scented tea today contains dandelion and chrysanthemum. It benefits your eyes." Richard put the cup of tea in front of her.

"Okay, great. Just take a seat." Amy beckoned her to sit down as he had nothing else to do.

Of course, Amy could feel that Richard was nice to her. But she didn't want to fall in love with him yet. Even she herself had no idea why her heart began to ache as soon as she thought of Richard.

"Well, I'd better get back to my office. Let me see if there is something else I need to do. I don't want to get into procrastination." Richard still felt a bit uneasy staying here.

"Okay. I will call you if I need anything." Amy also felt the same way. But she was too shy to speak it out.

Richard then pushed the door opened to leave. But Amy lost in thought again. Richard's face still popped out in her mind from time to time.

And her heart began to ache again. It felt so painful that tears welled up in her mind. So she took out a vial and took some pills.

'No! I feel so bad and my heart keeps aching when he stays by my side. Did I once get involved in a feud against him before? Is he up for something so he chooses to get close to me?' Amy covered her chest and started to plan to fire Richard.

But her heart still ached badly after she took the pills. She couldn't help sliding off from the chair and slumped onto the ground. However, the pain still kept going. So she curled herself up on the ground.

"Miss Newell? Are you here?" when Richard entered the office again with a pile of sorted files. He didn't see her sitting on the chair. Nor did he see her go out.

"I am here!" Amy said weakly while curling up on the ground.