"I'm not allowed to see you off, or pick you up, or appear together in public. Do you think I'm that unbearable?"
After breakfast, the man refused to let go of her while standing at the door, his handsome face resembling that of a grumbling woman.
Amelia worried, her helplessness revealing the heavy-heartedness of an elderly mother,
"We're in a critical period now. You filed for divorce right after Samuel Parker was investigated, and many people are already accusing you of being heartless and disloyal. If any more scandals about you come to light, your reputation will be completely ruined."
He didn't care, "I don't mind."
"But I do."
He had already done so much for her; she couldn't care about her messy reputation, but she couldn't be indifferent to his either.