Chapter 352: Chapter 325: The End of the Show

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Class had already started, but Daisy Zane didn’t go back.

She stood downstairs and heard the suppressed crying of Amelie Quentin.

She had somewhat underestimated the reaction of the young girl. She even thought that Amelie Quentin’s listlessness for nearly a week might have something to do with Charlotte Lane, and she had just happened to be caught in the crossfire.

Kevin Clark was still texting her: [Little Girl, I’m a little curious, what did you do to make her cry?]

Daisy Zane didn’t tell him, but instead asked: [Did you tell William Lane?]

Kevin Clark: [No. William Lane doesn’t have time right now.]

William had just entered the laboratory, and it would be quite a while before he could come out. Besides, they thought it was just a little crying, so it wouldn’t be a big deal.

Daisy Zane: [  ]

Kevin Clark: [She’ll be alright after crying.]

Daisy Zane turned off her cell phone and ignored Kevin Clark.

She looked at the staircase handrail, listening to Amelie Quentin’s crying, which had been going on for nearly 5 minutes. Amelie showed no sign of stopping.

She can really cry.

Daisy stroked her fingertips, feeling somewhat agitated. After a while, she went downstairs to buy a bottle of water and some tissue paper. Holding these things, she slowly went back upstairs.

Amelie Quentin was sitting on the stairs, her face buried in her knees, crying with her shoulders shaking.

She heard footsteps, suddenly raised her head, looking down the steps.

Daisy Zane was standing there, holding a bottle of water, looking at her indifferently.

From the moment she spoke provocatively to her, until now, she stood without any expression change.

As if  she was truly cold-blooded.

Amelie ‘s face was covered in tears and her eyes were even redder than before. When she looked up at Daisy, her face showed a mix of shock and panic.

She thought she had run into someone else and was embarrassed to be crying like this.

But when she saw it was her, her face instantly became ferocious, as if she was going to hit someone the next second.

But this ferocity doesn’t have any deterrence under the washing of tears.

Daisy hesitated for a moment, then slowly walked up to her and sat next to her. “You can really cry,” she said.

Amelie ignored her.

Daisy tore open the tissue paper and handed it to her.

Amelie took several tissues and wiped the tears on her face. “Didn’t you leave?”

“I came back to see if I should call 120 for you.”

Hearing her words, Amelie moved away from her, keeping a distance.

Daisy looked at the growing distance between them and said again, “I was joking.”

Just as Amelie thought she had some conscience, she heard Daisy say, “I’ve never seen someone who can cry so much, so I came back to watch the spectacle.”

“Go away!”

Daisy didn’t speak anymore, and they both fell silent for a while.

After a while, Amelie suddenly said, “My sister will come back.”

Daisy turned her head to look at her.

“My sister will definitely come back.” Amelie looked at her, her eyes red and nose reddened, pitiful but determined. “She will come back.”

Daisy just looked at her without a word.

“Did you hear me?” Amelie asked hoarsely.

“Do I need to respond?” Daisy replied flatly.

“Yes.” Amelie answered softly.

“I heard you.” Daisy opened the bottle of water in her hand and handed it to her, “She will come back.”

“She will come back.” Amelie repeated, then took the water.

All the people around Daisy had no blood relation to her, so she didn’t know what kind of magical effect blood ties could produce.

But looking at Amelie like this, it seemed that blood relations were indeed magical.

What she had heard more about in the past was the infighting and power struggles inside large families, like Gael Easton’s family, for instance.

The internal conflicts were severe.

On the surface, everyone looked peaceful, but behind the scenes, they couldn’t wait to curse each other and have the other person dead.

However, there was no such situation in the Clark and Lane families.

The family atmosphere was good, and William Lane loved his sister dearly.

Perhaps Charlotte also loved Amelie at that time, which was the reason why she was so persistent.

“Since she will come back, you should take care of yourself.” Daisy said softly, “Wait for her return and continue to be her bright and outstanding sister.”

Ameilie hung her head, her eyelashes still hanging with teardrops, took a while before gently answering.

Daisy looked at her for a moment, reached out to ruffle her hair, and then stood up.

She walked down one step, and suddenly her hand that was hanging by her side was grabbed.

She looked down and saw Amelie with her head down, her left hand gripping her fingers, and she said dryly, “Thank you.”

Daisy raised her eyebrows.

“I’m sorry ” Amelie whispered, “My attitude was too bad just now.”