Seconds slowly turned into minutes as they ticked by. Amy crossed a leg over her knee, and rested her laced fingers on her lap. Esmeralda's brows slightly shot up.
"So it's more serious than I thought, huh?" she commented with amusement. Amy followed her gaze to find her staring at her engagement ring. Esmeralda scoffed and continued, "Was the assistant your choice or is the big boss actually asexual?"
"Huh?" Amy's brows furrowed in confusion.
She let out an exasperated sigh. "What are you doing here? You should know by now that I'm not exactly fond of you."
"I want answers", Amy replied cooly.
Esmeralda's lips curved up as she looked behind Amy, towards the mirror. "Is this the best you could do?"
Rider shifted in his seat uncomfortably and muttered, "How the fuck does she do that?"
"I won't be asking those type of questions", Amy said, making her earn her attention once more. "Why didn't you kill me?"
