Amelia Cobb quickly grabbed a tissue from the side and handed it to Lydia Shire, covering the tea. In the blink of an eye, the spill disappeared.
Lydia's expression recovered, and her panic disappeared: "Does Mr. Cobb think I have a chance?"
Amelia laughed lightly: "Knowing my ex-husband, Miss Shire's chances are almost zero."
Lydia sneered to herself. Of course, she knew that she had no chance with Christopher Robinson. This man valued a person's conduct and moral bottom line the most. For a woman like her, who had been ridden by countless people, Christopher would rather be a eunuch than be with her.
But she still wanted to ask and disgust Amelia.
Make her guess the relationship between her and Christopher.
"What if Manager Robinson changes his mind after the divorce?"
Amelia took a sip of tea: "I never excessively advise others. If Miss Shire wants to know the truth, you can try."
"Doesn't Miss Cobb find it disgusting?"
