Upon hearing Christopher's question, Amelia grunted and nodded, "A 30-year-old man."
"What is the emphasis of Miss Cobb's sentence?"
"If Mr. Robinson thinks my sentence is important, then everything is the highlight. If Mr. Robinson thinks my sentence is unimportant, then nothing is the highlight."
Though there wasn't an overtly tense atmosphere between the two of them,
Amelia's words were soft and gentle, like a woman holding a soft knife.
And Christopher?
Few people had seen him lose his temper. When enemies came to desecrate his family's grave, he remained as steady as a mountain, not to mention getting angry.
Christopher closed the file in his hand and handed it to Juliet, signaling him to leave.
"It seems Miss Cobb never considered living peacefully with me?"
"After all, an abandoned child should have the self-discipline of an abandoned child," Amelia leisurely replied.
With that, she picked up her backpack from the sofa.
