Hamilton was startled and quickly pulled back his gaze from the fairy's feet.
He looked towards the source of the murderous aura.
Beside the fairy, there was a man sitting in a chair.
Hamilton recognized this man; he was the big shot who made Amelia Wright get out of the car at the racetrack yesterday.
The big shot and Amelia Wright.
The big shot and the fairy.
Amelia Wright! The fairy?
Hamilton suddenly widened his eyes, staring at Amelia Wright's face, woman...
He exclaimed, "Oh my, Amelia Wright, you... you're a woman!"
So it wasn't a fairy; it was the young master who helped him with the race yesterday, and the young master turned into a woman!
When Amelia heard this loud voice, she realized that Julius Shaw really found Hamilton.
At this moment, she felt a warmth on her foot; someone was holding her foot.
Amelia instinctively tried to retract her foot.
Godfrey Shaw, oblivious to others, gently coaxed, "Be good, put on your socks."
