Hannah Clarke knew what Amelia William meant.

For Amelia William, the most important thing had always been freedom. Because of love for freedom, she left her parents' home and rent a house outside. Because of her love for freedom, she left the previous stable work of Obstetrics and Gynecology without hesitation.

Just because of her, she had compromised her freedom, and she had been around Luis Taylor for two years.

"Yes, they are about to begin." Hannah Clarke comforted her.

"What's about to begin?" Luis Taylor came in, glanced at Hannah Clarke and his eyes fell on Amelia William's face.

"Do you want to listen to our girls chatting? Luis Taylor, you can be a woman in the next life. No, you can be a woman in this life as well. Now the medicine is developed. Everything is possible." Amelia William said.

Luis Taylor went to her side and looked at her with drooping eyes. He naturally said, "If I become a woman, what will you use later? Fingers don't work as well as I do."

Amelia William, "..."

Her face turned red in a flash.

Luis Taylor was too shameless that he can say these things in the crowd.

Amelia William leaned lazily on Hannah Clarke's bed, raised a smile, and said slowly, "Don't worry, I will find someone. Two-legged toad is hard to find, not a two-legged man!"

Luis Taylor's face was instantly livid, his cold eyes contracted, and he snapped, "What do you say?"

Amelia William saw that he was angry.

Luis Taylor's anger was terrible, but she didn't want to show weakness. "Do you have any problem with hearing?"

Luis Taylor sneered, "Don't worry, if I become a woman, I will let you become a man, and then I will let you work hard. You are so unruly, makes me very tired. I have to do physical labor and mental work as well. I don't feel comfortable."

Luis Taylor said ambiguously. His burning eyes were at Amelia William. It was full of possessiveness.

Amelia William was not as thick-skinned as he, "Get out, I want to chat with Hannah Clarke."

"Givie you an hour." Luis Taylor said coldly, turning around and going out calmly.

Hannah Clarke looked at Luis Taylor's back and frowned.

If Luis Taylor wasn't the president and if he wasn't married, maybe she will try for him and Amelia. After all, they had a baby.

Unfortunately, Luis Taylor was not qualified to marry someone he likes!

Amelia William saw Luis Taylor going out. She followed him, quickly closed the door, and locked it.

Luis Taylor heard the sound of locking the door behind him. His brow was tighter and he looked back.

"I'm going to sleep with Hannah Clarke today. Don't wait for me after an hour." Amelia William said on his back. Hearing that there was no sound outside, she turned around and sat on Hannah Clarke's bed again.

"Hannah, I want to tell you that if you can recover, I may really go far away." Amelia William said cheerfully.

She was always straightforward, quick-tempered, and quick going.

"Luis Taylor is so unpredictable. He will never let you go lightly." Hannah Clarke reminded.

"I want to tell you something, he promised me that as long as I can get the painting 'Dream girl' within eight million dollars. He will allow me, you and Mark to travel for a month. I have already prepared my ID card in country D. Luis Taylor has no power in country D. Besides, he has a feud with a powerful person in country D. As long as he enters country D, he will die miserably. If I can run to country D, I can have peace of mind." Amelia William thought happily.

"Be careful. I always feel that Luis Taylor is not so easy to deal with." Hannah Clarke said uneasily.

"Don't talk about him first. We will talk about it later. I want to take that painting first. Tell me how we can make sure that we will get it?" Amelia William asked.

Hannah Clarke sat up, turned on her mobile phone, and searched for information about the Dream girl.

"Dream girl is the early work of the famous painter Stephen. He painted the daughter of a famous jeweler in country X, and it is one of the representative works of abstract painting style." Amelia William said, looking at Hannah Clarke.

Hannah Clarke searched for Stephen again, and one of his paintings has sold for 700,000 dollars.

"Only 700,000 dollars, then 8 million dollars should be enough." Amelia William asked uncertainly.

Hannah Clarke's expression was not calm, "Luis Taylor gave eight million dollars to you. There must be a reason that the value of his works increased. One of the reasons might be that the painter died. Or, the value of this painting is not the work itself. If you want to take a painting smoothly, you need to see the meaning behind this painting."

"How we will know this?" Amelia William didn't understand.

She searched in her mobile phone: is painter Stephen dead?

"Bella, you see, there's an answer from a netizen on it. Stephen has disappeared for two years. Maybe he's really dead."

"This news doesn't have any proof. It's just a rumor. It can really increase the value of the work within a certain range. However, the span from 700,000 to 8000000 is too large. I think there must be some other reasons. When is the auction?" Hannah Clarke asked cautiously.

"The day after tomorrow. It should be the night after tomorrow."

"Ask Luis Taylor, the address of Stephen. We'll visit him tomorrow." Hannah Clarke suggested.

"Bingo, that's great. You're an expert in psychology. You can definitely know the value behind this. Take a rest first. I'll go to Luis Taylor." Amelia William went out in a blaze, forgetting to sleep with Hannah Clarke tonight.

Compared with freedom, temporary grievance seemed nothing.

"Luis Taylor, Luis Taylor." Before Amelia William came, Luis Taylor heard her voice.

In the whole villa, no one dared to call his full name except her. He put down his mobile phone and looked at the door.

Amelia William jumped in, opened the door, and smiled, "I want to visit Stephen tomorrow, the painter of the Dream girl."

"I don't know where he lives."

Amelia William, "..."

Don't know or don't want to tell?

Amelia William twisted her eyebrows and went to him. "Then why do you have to take that painting 'Dream girl'?"

"The painting 'Dream girl' has painted Susan Greene. She is not only a jeweler but also has an interest in countless diamond stones. She wants to explore the market of state A, and she is looking for a partner." Luis Taylor explained.

"You're the president. If you want to work with her. How can you have any competitors?" Amelia William didn't understand.

"One plus one is two, it's not as simple. Eight million is the limit of my prediction. If I can't get it, I will miss this opportunity, because sometimes the opportunity is accompanied by risks and crises." Luis Taylor said meaningfully.

Amelia William felt that he was telling her all this on purpose.

"I'll talk to Hannah first." As soon as she turned around, she was picked up by Luis Taylor.

Amelia William panicked and said, "Luis Taylor, what are you doing? Let me down."

"Didn't you say I didn't do well? Want me to learn and improve." He said, sycophantically, carrying her to the room.

Amelia William heard what he meant. "You have already done it."

"You've eaten, can you stop later?" He said rightfully.

"You've already had it today." Amelia William especially emphasized today's two words.

"You have more than one meal today."

Amelia William, "..."

She struggled to get down.

Luis Taylor felt helpless. She always resisted him like this and he always has to force her. She never tried to feel him calmly and also blamed him for his poor skills. "Be good. If I'm in a good mood., I will tell you a secret. The secret you are interested in."