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

the rubbish

to bother him, so he better waited for him to

the rubbish

wrong. Stanford had been fine before, but since Amanda had

must be

see

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

took Jessica out, and Joan went out with them wearing the clothes

to rent a car, but Atwood blocked

him to find someone in City

"What are you doing showing up

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

"Let's talk," Atwood said.

"What do we have to talk

to see Mr. James?" Atwood asked frankly, "He's always been calm, but suddenly, he changed and

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

helped Jessica

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