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

the rubbish and

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

rubbish

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

be

gone 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 was going

and Joan went

to rent a car, but Atwood blocked their

for him to

was less than friendly, "What

had only come to fulfil Jessica's wish and did not want to

"Let's talk," Atwood said.

he was being ridiculous, "What do we

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

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

that, she helped Jessica

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