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!

because he had nothing to say. He

the rubbish

he didn't want to

rubbish and drove

it, the more he realized that something was wrong. Stanford had been fine before, but since Amanda had come back, Stanford had

must be because

to see Stanford,

a lot of confusion in his mind and he wanted to go to Amanda and ask her about it. But it was getting late, so he dismissed the idea of going to see Amanda

out, and Joan went out

Amanda planned to rent a car,

easy for him to find

less than friendly, "What are you

had only come to fulfil Jessica's wish and

"Let's talk," Atwood said.

being ridiculous, "What do

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

Oh, not really. I met him once in a while, but we didn't talk. Atwood, I'm warning you, don't ever bother me about

that, she helped

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