Victoria could not get in touch with Amelia in this desperate situation, but for Arnold, a call was all it took to find her.
Soon, Arnold dropped her off at the entrance of a hotel.
In the hotel room, Amelia's long hair was a messy mess, her face pale, and her beautiful big eyes had lost their usual liveliness. They were swollen from crying, but still, she looked unfairly beautiful.
"How could this happen... How could this happen..." Amelia murmured to herself, looking agitated and lost, "Harry... I want to kill you... I want to kill you..."
Just as she was desperately wanting to find Harry and end them both, someone entered her hotel room.
Upon recognizing the visitor, Victoria moved forward two steps, then quickly retreated two steps. Her voice shook as she called out: "Sister... How did you know I was here?"
