The dim light made it difficult for Amelia to see his facial expression clearly, but she could imagine from the suppressed anger in his voice that he must not look happy at the moment.
She knew this man, so she was aware of his current mood, but her own heart was not feeling any better either.
Listening to him pouring his heart out, she felt more guilt than pain and sorrow.
Just like Julian Cooper had said, she had tormented him for long enough, and it was time to let him go.
"Yes, as long as you promise to let Carl stay with me, I'll do anything you want. After all, isn't the whole reason you caused so much trouble just to sleep with me? Ok, I'll satisfy you, whether it's once or multiple times, I'll be there."
Her words were like a bucket of ice water mixed with something else, pouring straight down on his head, extinguishing the flame inside his body and freezing his blood gradually.
