"Don't try to fob me off with the kind of talk you'd use to coax a child."
Amelia sighed faintly, "I admit, without your help, the White Group's development might not have gone so smoothly, and I might have encountered many difficulties. But as long as I, Amelia Foster, set my mind to something, I can definitely do it well."
She was truly tipsy.
"Yes, yes, you can definitely do it well." His eyes were veiled with a gentle, indulgent smile, the look he gave her was so tender it seemed to drip with water, "In that case, why are you even worrying about this? With or without me, you are still the most outstanding and powerful beauty President."
"Daniel Cooper, don't look at me with those eyes." Amelia squinted her blurry eyes and raised a hand to block his gaze, the flush on her face slowly fading as she closed her eyes, "Actually, from the very beginning, when the White Group's orders were going so well, I guessed you were helping in the shadows."
