35~ A fight

Amelia's heart banged vigorously in her chest as the sound of Cheryl's footsteps got closer.

She had held her breath as if Cheryl could hear her breathing. 'Perhaps I should just make a run for it.' She thought in her mind but before she could do that and alert the enemy, Cheryl's phone rang and she answered.

"Hello? I'm coming."

Cheryl turned and walked out of the stairway making Amelia breathe out a sigh of relief.

She was grateful to the person who called Cheryl. What she had heard could be used as evidence so naturally Cheryl would react if she found out that Amelia had heard the conversation.

'I need to tell Ethan,' she mumbled to herself as she proceeded to head back to the set.

Hours later, Amelia did not linger around to chat and went home with her bodyguard Albert.

The moment she entered through the front door, a sweet aroma wafted from the kitchen.

Someone was cooking something delicious. The scent was mouth watering and it made Amelia's stomach rumble loudly.