Yet, for Amber, all those garments served only to gratify Jameson's visual desires and subsequently shed for the pleasure of other men.

Was there anyone who really cared or worried for her? Was there?

That said, there was no turning back for her. She no longer had any right to choose.

She and Axel were destined to be enemies. They were also fated to be people from two different worlds.

Amber took a deep breath, then wiped away the tear from the corner of her eye.

Just as she was about to shut the door, a hand suddenly appeared and held onto the side of the door. Through the gap, she noticed a pair of dark and familiar eyes!

"Carl?" Amber felt her chest tighten. She immediately hid the gastric medication behind her back.

"You are still alive, Ms. Altman. Thank heavens!"

Carl forced the door open and stormed into the room, slamming Amber to the wall in the process.

Following behind him were two other subordinates. They entered the room and pulled out their guns silently. The crafty looks on their faces were like those of the special agents in spy movies.

Amber spoke up coldly, "Axel is not here. He's gone."

You didn't

were you two doing last night

and painful. She held her head as she tried to catch her breath. "I'm not

had too much to drink. I can barely remember what

with him? Do

his rage, the look in

cautious whenever you carry out tasks for Mr. Schmidt. You hardly ever make any mistakes. What happened this time? This is so unlike

trying to say? Are you suspicious of me right now? If there were something between me and him,

fingers through her dark hair. Her

hair stick... Her hair

the bedroom. Even after turning over the mattress, the couch,

already learned about how you and Axel

across Amber's mind. Her

able to kill Axel. That aside, you had even spent the entire

said that you blacked out from drinking last night and that nothing happened between you two. How could you

anxious sigh. He said, "You'd better have a good think about how you're going to explain yourself to Mr. Schmidt when we

"There's nothing to explain."

many years. He should

left the

parking lot.

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