Amelia Cobb's coping skills could be described as pure mastery.
Not to mention she knew well Christopher Robinson's many suspicions about her.
Staying beside Christopher, her hair would fall out strand by strand every day.
She figured she was going bald soon.
"Did Sophia go to confront the Cobb family yesterday?"
Christopher started the conversation with a human-like question.
Amelia's surprised gaze fell on him, carrying a hint of confusion.
When ordinary people suddenly express concern about her, she'd usually think it over, let alone when it was Robinson.
Amelia's eyes narrowed slightly: "What does Mr. Robinson want to say?"
"Just a daily inquiry, Miss Cobb seems to be very cautious whenever she is with me."
"If I didn't guard against Mr. Robinson's ingenuity, I'm afraid you'd sell me out."
Amelia didn't hide her feelings; she always felt that Christopher might sell her out when she wasn't paying attention.
