"The secret I am interested in?" Amelia William doubted, "what is it?"

"I'm in a bad mood now." He smiled and put her on the bed.

"Is it about you?" Amelia William squinted and asked tentatively.

Luis Taylor smiled more, and his voice was soft, "What do you want to know about me?"

Amelia William shook her feet lazily, "You can get out of here."

Luis Taylor leaned down, raised Amelia William's chin, and looked at her with burning eyes, "I just like to see you smug like this."

Amelia William moved away his hand and said in a cold voice, "If you can get out you can see my more elegant appearance."

"The secret is about this charity party. Don't you want to go out and play?" Luis Taylor raised her ankle and took advantage of her hesitation.

Amelia William frowned, slapped him in the face, and it made a loud sound.

He took Amelia William's wrist and pressed it on her head, his eyes locked on her.

If there was someone else who dared to hit him in the face, he would have killed him. However, Amelia William's slapping him in the face was just a routine matter.

He forced her again and wished he could reach her soul directly.

Amelia William stared at Luis Taylor, scolded him in her heart. His skills were better than any man. She can't break free at all. If he ran out, he would feel uncomfortable again. Actually, it seemed there was no secret.

"Come down." Amelia William said in anger.

Luis Taylor tightened his facial muscles. His face was firm and resolute. His strength was still increasing. He was unhappy and said, "Don't want to know the secret?"

She felt if it goes on like this, she will die before knowing any secret, "Let me come up."

Luis Taylor was stunned. He had a surprise in his eyes. He looked at Amelia William incredulously, "You want to?"

Amelia William pursed her lips and didn't talk.

She's feeling very depressed now, OK?

Luis Taylor smiled, turned over, and let her come up.

Amelia William looked at his extraordinarily enchanting face. It was really outrageous that he didn't want to be a woman.

"Don't you need me to teach you how to do it? Do it well. I'm in a good mood." Luis Taylor looked at her patiently, lightly raised his eyebrows, and he seemed extremely vicious.

Amelia William took a deep breath and put the pillow on his face. She really wanted to kill him.

But after killing him, she can't live, neither can Hannah and Mark will lose his father and mother.

She released her hand, did not compact, and slowly moved closer to him until there was no distance.

Luis Taylor took away the pillow, gently stared at Amelia William's face, and smiled, "Sure enough, you look more beautiful like this."

"If you are in a good mood, you should tell me the secret. If you break your promise and cheated me, don't think I will volunteer to do this in the future." Amelia William warned.

Luis Taylor held her waist, "When did I cheat you?"

"Oh." Amelia William chuckled.

This smile, with a heavy sense of irony and negation.

Luis Taylor's honesty and credibility was zero in her eyes. She was amazed that he had the confidence to ask that when did he cheat her.

Luis Taylor pinched her nose. "Do it with heart."

She didn't know if it was because Luis Taylor did it some hours ago, or if she really didn't do it with heart. Even after half an hour, it didn't come out.

Her feet were sore, her legs were soft, her muscles were stiff and she didn't want to move.

"I'm so tired. You take too much medicine. I'm so tired." While complaining, Amelia William lay down aside.

Luis Taylor smiled happily, kissed her lips...

Amelia William fell asleep in a daze. She didn't know how long it took. She opened his eyes and looked around. It was very dark.

"What time is it now?" Amelia William asked.

Luis Taylor was woken up by her. He took the cell phone on the bedside table and looked at it. "4:15 a.m., it's still early. Sleep again."

"It's four fifteen? Then, how is Hannah now? Haven't you told me the secret yet?" Amelia William pushed Luis Taylor.

Luis Taylor was pushed so hard by her that he can't help it. He sat up, turned on the light, and stared at her sleepily. "Hannah's blood is reported. It's normal for the moment. As for the secret. I told you last night. Didn't you hear it?"

Amelia William hit him on the shoulder. "I was asleep. How can I hear you? I'll talk to you later. Besides, is Hannah back to normal?"

Luis Taylor held her hand, examined her eyes, and asked again, "What you promised me before, that if I cured her, you would follow me wholeheartedly all your life. Are you still counting it?"

"Of course." Amelia William said without thinking.

Luis Taylor said, "This research is very successful. Hannah is recovering. If things go well, she should be back to normal. But if you betray me and broke your promise, then whoever I saved will be killed. To you, I will not be merciful. Understand?"

Amelia William was shocked and nodded. She felt flustered.

If she leaves, she must take Bella with her. Luis Taylor was a ruthless person who can do such a thing.

"What? Flustered?" Luis Taylor's face sank and the strength of holding her hand increased.

Amelia William took out her hand and clenched her fist.

She shouldn't be guilty. She knew Luis Taylor's power. He can see when she was a little flustered.

"How can you be merciless to me?" Amelia William asked.

"As long as you stay by my side, I will make you prosperous and wealthy all your life. Don't challenge me. I know what you care about most, such as Hannah, such as Mark, such as your parents." Luis Taylor threatened her.

Amelia William felt even sad.

What she asked for was never a luxury. Luis Taylor could never afford what she asked for. However, he knew her weaknesses.

"What is the secret you are going to tell?" Amelia William said, shifting the subject.

"Tomorrow, David Wilson and James Grayson will also come to the auction. They are sure of the potential of the 'Dream girl'. They think that if they will get the painting, this is half the success. In fact, Susan Greene doesn't care about the painting 'Dream girl', but Stephen, its painter." Luis Taylor said.

"So what? What's the use of telling me this?" Amelia William didn't understand.

"There will be another person who will come there tomorrow. He is an English aristocrat. He has inherited the order of feudal nobility of his mother. He is extremely wealthy, having wealth equivalent to that of an entire nation. He is Stephen's old friend, so if you don't auction this painting, you can ask Stephen for help, and the chances will be even greater."

"Why don't you find him yourself? You are so eloquent. If you can't do that, how can I?" Amelia William looked at Luis Taylor suspiciously.

"I've already found him. But I couldn't convince him. I have learned that it was Hannah who saved Eric Jordan on the plane yesterday." Luis Taylor smiled. In his smile, there seemed to be no color.