Atwood's heart stuttered. Why had he suddenly brought up Amanda?

Did he think of something, or did he regain his memory?

Stanford turned his head and took in Atwood's shocked expression.

Even if the information had not yet come from the people he had sent to investigate, it was clear from Atwood's behaviour that the woman who had called Amanda at the airport that day had something to do with him.

Atwood was still trying to hide him, "I, I don't know the person you're talking about. Who is she?"

Stanford glared at him, "It's time for you to rest. I’ll find someone to take your place."

Atwood was completely flustered.

"I ..."

"Don't explain." Stanford was clearly unwilling to listen and was already upset about the fact that he had lied to him.

He hated it when people arranged his life the way they wanted to.

No one could arrange his life!

to explain it either, because he had nothing to say.

took the rubbish

obviously in a bad mood today and he didn't want to bother

rubbish and drove

thought about it, the more he realized that something was wrong. Stanford had been fine before, but since

must be because

to see

to go to Amanda and ask her about it. But it was getting late, so he dismissed the idea of going to see Amanda and

in the morning, Amanda took Jessica out, and Joan went

a

him to find

gaze was less than friendly, "What are you doing

only come to fulfil Jessica's wish and

"Let's talk," Atwood said.

he was being ridiculous, "What do we have to talk

James?" Atwood asked frankly, "He's always been calm, but suddenly, he changed and even

seen him. Oh, not really. I met him once in a while, but we didn't

that, she helped Jessica

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