When Albert Brown went downstairs, he happened to see Tania Lincoln and Paulo Johnson running fast as if they had been bitten by dogs.
"What did you do to them?" Amelia Sanchez asked with a smirk, prompting Albert to ask subconsciously.
Amelia stuck out her tongue and spread her hands, "There were two of them and only one of me. What could I have done to them?"
Albert Brown immediately apologized, "I'm sorry, I got it wrong. What did they do to you?"
Amelia laughed, "They're getting married and wanted to borrow our house as their wedding room."
Albert Brown's pupils shrank for a moment, "I remember that... wasn't your ex-fiance very wealthy?"
Amelia didn't want to associate with that jerk and quickly waved her hand, "I don't know, he should be quite rich."
Otherwise, Tania wouldn't have had the nerve to climb into Paulo's bed on Amelia's wedding day.
Albert Brown raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you want me to teach him a lesson?"
He raised his eyebrows, looking both cheeky and handsome, making Amelia's heart skip a beat.
"... Isn't that illegal?"
"Don't worry, I won't let them catch any handle."
Amelia frowned and dragged Albert Brown into the elevator, "No, we can't do anything illegal!"
Albert Brown's gaze landed on their overlapping hands, one big and one small, fitting well together.
Tania Lincoln and Paulo Johnson came to Amelia to borrow the wedding room for their marriage, and Amelia felt there was more to this story.
With Tania's pig brain, she wouldn't have come up with this idea herself. There had to be someone behind her.
Amelia had always guessed it was Father Lincoln.
She had also been waiting for the Lincoln father and daughter to knock on her door again, as their shamelessness was unmatched.
Unexpectedly, the first person to come to her door was another green tea.
"No wonder Albert would marry you...." The woman stopped halfway, clearly waiting for Amelia to take the bait.
But Amelia just smiled, "That face of Albert Brown's... only I can HOLD it!"
The woman in a white long skirt, looking especially gentle and weak, was choked by Amelia's confident words.
The woman moved her fingers and her face switched to a mixture of relief and nostalgia, "I thought Albert had let go, I didn't expect that he would only... But, now that Albert has married Miss Sanchez, he must have truly let go. I was afraid that he had always..."
At this point, she glanced at Amelia, "Miss Sanchez, don't misunderstand, the past with Albert is all past. Although I heard from classmates that Albert has been looking for me... "
"Let's not talk about this, Miss Sanchez. Despite Albert's carefree appearance, he is a very good person. My family owed a lot of debt and I almost had to drop out of school. It was Albert who helped me pay my tuition fees... "
Amelia touched her jaw and smiled, "You're here to repay the money, right? Since you and Albert were classmates, you should be almost thirty now. Which high school did you go to? I remember Albert attended Elite Private, about 100,000 a year. If you calculate by today's interest rate, the tuition fee for three years should be 310,000. Do you want to do a bank card transfer, *Message, or *Pay?"
The woman stared with wide eyes and an open mouth, dumbstruck.
"How about *Message? It's convenient!"
Amelia opened the payment code and put it in front of the woman with a sincere smile.
Woman:"..."
"No, no, no! That's not what I meant..."
Amelia's face darkened, "Are you trying to go back on your word? I recorded everything you just said, shall we call the police uncle?"
Amelia's voice was a bit loud, and everyone in the coffeehouse looked over.
The woman was dressed respectably and seemed to be a very well-mannered person.
Now she couldn't say anything, so she just took out her phone to scan Amelia's phone. She gritted her teeth, "310,000! No need for change!"
Amelia was happy, "Thank you, thank you! Did Albert support anyone else? Can you make a list for me?"
The woman glared at her, picked up her delicate small bag, and walked out without hesitation.
Amelia, seeing the new income of 310,000, didn't stop her and let her pay for the coffee.
Amelia's smile didn't fade until she walked through the door, leaving Albert Brown curious.
"Did you win the lottery?"
"No way. I've always had bad luck, and I've never won the lottery. But today I did make some money."
Seeing Amelia's greedy side, Albert Brown couldn't help but laugh.
Amelia was the first woman to show her love of money so openly in front of him.
It was much more adorable than those women who claimed to love him but only wanted his money.
Soon, Albert Brown's phone received a transfer alert.
"Seeing each other half and half?" Albert Brown looked at the amount and joked.
Amelia smiled mischievously, "Yeah, seeing each other half and half, thank you, husband!"
Albert Brown looked puzzled and was taken aback.
"Emma Aguirre, remember her?"
Uttering that name, Amelia felt her teeth itch. Wasn't this innocent-sounding woman's name typical of romance novel heroines?
Albert Brown frowned and thought for a while before shaking his head, "I don't remember."
Amelia clicked her tongue, giving Albert Brown a speechless look.
Having Amelia look at him with the eyes she used to look at jerks, Albert Brown was unhappy.
"She said you were her high school classmate, and you even subsidized her high school tuition."
Albert Brown frowned and thought for a while before looking at Amelia incredulously, "Did she really say that?"
Amelia looked at her phone's balance, and since Albert Brown thought so, that meant there must have been some truth in Emma Aguirre's mouth.
"Yeah, I calculated it based on a private high school fee of 100,000 a year, and she transferred the money without blinking. Tsk, tsk!"
This time, Albert Brown's expression was truly indescribable.
He looked at the 150,000 just credited to his account on the phone, not knowing what to thank for.
"Ahem," seeing Amelia still immersed in the windfall, Albert Brown had to remind her, "I never lent her money."
"Huh? Does the money have to be returned?" Amelia was a little disappointed.
Seeing her look of greed, Albert Brown covered his mouth with his fist, "Not necessarily, it's just that she... did spend my money back then... "
Talking about the absurdity of the past made Albert Brown a little embarrassed and afraid that Amelia would ask more about it.
"How did you and she get together?"
If not for Amelia, he wouldn't have even remembered who Emma Aguirre was.
"I stepped out of the office and ran right into her. She wanted to take me for coffee, and she looked like she was going to cry if I didn't go. So I went."
Knowing that this money was rightfully hers, Amelia cheered up again.
Speaking of this, she became curious and poked Albert Brown's shoulder, "What's the deal between you two? Emma Aguirre is such a great beauty!"
Albert Brown smiled bitterly.
Back then, he had been rebellious and hung out for a year. He had found Emma Aguirre to anger his mother.