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!

know how to explain it either, because he had nothing to say. He was indeed

took the rubbish and walked

he didn't want to bother him, so he better

the rubbish and drove

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

be because of

gone to see Stanford,

confusion in his mind and he wanted to go to Amanda and ask her about it. But it was getting late, so he dismissed

out, and Joan went out

rent a car,

for him to find someone in City

gaze was less than friendly, "What are you doing showing up

fulfil Jessica's wish and did not want to be disturbed again

"Let's talk," Atwood said.

he was being ridiculous, "What do

you go to see Mr. James?" Atwood asked frankly, "He's always been calm,

in a while, but we didn't talk. Atwood, I'm warning you, don't

she helped Jessica to

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