Christopher Robinson hurriedly pulled out tissues, said thanks, and wiped Amelia Cobb's hands with his head lowered.
"Did they come with a plan?"
"Maybe," Charles Glenn replied.
Christopher Robinson crumpled the half-dry tissue in his hand and casually threw it into the trash can.
"Stop thinking about it. Go ask them."
Amelia swiftly grabbed Christopher's arm. "Are you going to do it yourself?"
"Yeah."
Sandra Smith also felt it was inappropriate: "You'd better not go. If they really came with a plan, it must be aimed at you."
Amelia's calm eyes suddenly tightened, staring fiercely at Christopher. "The top priority now is to send them away. Orchard Garden cannot keep them here."
"Mr. Cobb is right. If this matter targets you, these six people alone won't be enough. How could just any ordinary people set up such a scheme? What's frightening is that this is just the beginning."
Amelia collected her things and quickly headed towards the courtyard with Sandra.
