Chapter 597


    She thought Jonathan would want to finish his work as soon as possible but to her surprise, he


    shouted at the driver with a cold face, "In the future, whenever President Ramsay is in the car, you


    should report anything and everything to her first, is that clear!"


    The driver gulped a mouthful of saliva and said nervously, "Yes sir!"


    "Then repeat what you''ve just said," Jonathan ordered.


    "Okay." The driver nced at Amelia and said embarrassedly, "President Ramsay, we''ve arrived at


    the house of the first casualty on the paper. You may get down from the car now."


    Amelia nodded and said, "Okay, I heard it."


    "Mr. Tukcer?" The driver then looked at Jonathan, intending to consult him on this issue.


    Jonathan looked very impatient. "Didn''t you hear that President Ramsay said ''okay''? Why are you


    still looking at me?"


    The driver, who was shouted at for the second time, was so embarrassed that he wanted to cry.


    Amelia said, "Let''s get out of the car and not waste


    any time."


    Jonathan stopped scolding the driver and said, "For the sake of President Ramsay, I''ll let you go


    this time. If you make the same mistake again next time, you can stoping to work!"


    "Yes sir. Thank you." As the driver spoke, he got out of the car and helped Amelia to open the car


    door for them. This time, the driver was smart as he opened the car door on Amelia''s side.


    The moment they got off the car, Jonathan said, "You''ve just taken up this post, you must show your


    authority in front of these subordinates. Otherwise, they won''t take you seriously!"


    Amelia said in an enlightened tone, "Alright, I get it."


    "Good..." Jonathan turned his gaze to the building that was not far away, which it looked as if it was


    going to copse. He then said, "Go in if you''re prepared."


    Amelia clenched her fists tightly and ready to take the risk. "Let''s go."


    At Room 301''s door.


    Just standing outside the house, they heard a burst of crying, it could even be regarded as howling.


    At this moment, Amelia''s heart felt as if it had been ripped apart. A guilty project had caused the


    deaths of a bunch of innocent employees. Daniel must have had no conscience to do such a thing!


    The police should have personally escorted Daniel here so that he could hear these tears and


    laments. He would definitely not be able to sleep peacefully at night if he saw this!


    Jonathan nced at Amelia and asked, "President Ramsay, do you want to press the doorbell or do


    you want me to do it?"


    Amelia plucked up the courage and said, "Let me do it."


    She put her index finger on the doorbell installed at the edge of the door frame and pressed on it


    once, then twice and for the third time but the doorbell did not ring.


    Amelia realized that the doorbell might be broken, so she exchanged a nce with Jonathan.


    Jonathan said, "Let''s call them out."Property ? N?velDrama.Org.


    "Okay." Amelia cleared her throat and shouted at the door, "Is anyone there?"


    Jonathan frowned and said sternly, "You''re too soft. You didn''t eat anything this morning?"


    Amelia looked at Jonathan and said pitifully, "It''s because it''s too noisy inside."


    Jonathan did not intend to help her at all. "Then make your voice louder than theirs!"


    "Ahem!" Amelia took a deep breath and she roared: "Is anyone home?!"


    Soon, all the neighbors on the left and right poked their heads out and angrily rebuked, "Which


    lunatic is shouting out here!"


    "F*ck you! I thought there was an earthquake!"


    Amelia was so wrongly used that tears were swelling up in her eyes. Jonathan however, took a


    step back and act if the whole thing had nothing to do with him. Amelia had no choice but to


    swallow her bitterness. "I''m sorry. I was in such a hurry to find this family, I never intend to disturb."


    Seeing Amelia, who was a young and beautiful girl apologizing sincerely to them, most of the


    people closed their mouths and turned their heads back into their room.


    Just then, with a creak being heard, the door of No. 301 opened...


    Hearing the sound of the door opening, Amelia''s eyes tightened. Behind the iron door, an old


    woman with white hair stared at her with a pair of red and swollen eyes. She could not describe the


    look in her eyes. Her nce was like needles, it made Amelia ufortable every time the old


    woman looked at her.


    Just as Amelia and the old woman were silently looking at each other, Jonathan at the side


    reminded in a low voice, "Say something."


    "Oh, yes." Amelia, who had been reminded, said to the old woman in a heavy tone, "Lady, we are


    the person in charge of the Apex Construction Corporation. We are here to... apologize to you."


    Amelia did not have the confidence to say the word ''apologize''. After all, it was a human life! If an


    apology was useful, why would anyone ever need the police?


    The olddy trembled and raised her index finger. She pointed at Amelia and said with no


    expression on her face, "I know you. You are the person who apologized on TV yesterday..."


    Amelia gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, it''s me... but it''s not me as well."


    Yes, Amelia was the one who apologized in public but she was not the one who made mistakes!


    Thedy took a deep look at Amelia, then she lowered her head and slowly unlocked the door lock.


    "Come in. My house is small. I hope you don''t mind."


    Amelia felt sorry for her. Thedy''s polite words made her feel worse than any beating or scolding.


    Upon entering the room, Amelia realized that the house was pitifully small.


    The information showed that in addition to the olddy, her husband, daughter-inw, as well as her


    two ten-year-old grandsons were living here too.


    The woman, who was crying on the chair, heard the noise from the door and turn her face to them.


    When she saw Amelia''s face, the woman was stunned at first, then she rushed into the kitchen and


    took a knife out. Amelia was so scared that her face turned pale.


    "Step back!" Jonathan grabbed Amelia''s hand and stood in front of her to protect her.


    "Stop!" The olddy shouted. Her voice was not loud, but she stopped her daughter-inw.


    "Mom! They''re the murderers! They''re the murderers!" His daughter-inwined in a tearful


    voice while holding the hilt of her knife tightly.


    "The real troublemaker has been sent to jail. This girl was just running errands for him." The old


    woman was a wise woman.


    The young woman shouted, "Mom, don''t listen to them! They are all from the samepany. They


    must be together!"


    Amelia poked her head out from behind Jonathan and said, "Miss, your mother is right..." "Shut up!"


    The young woman shot a hateful look at


    Amelia.


    Amelia pretended that she did not understand her disdain and tried to tter her. "Miss, I see that


    you have two kids, you have to stay strong for them, right?"


    "Try calling me again? I''ll kill you!" The other party gnashed her teeth.


    "They are our guest. Stop making a nuisance."


    The olddy moved a box of crushed beer tins on the chair to the ground. She then took a gasp of


    air and said to Amelia and Jonathan, "Please have a seat."