Amelia fished the car keys out of his pocket and dangled them in front of him, "You're thinking too much. I just want to take my car back and, by the way, take you to the Hospital."
Daniel Cooper, "..."
"Aren't you afraid that this is just a playing the injured card, luring you into a trap?"
Amelia looked at the man, who was lightly smiling as if he didn't care about his injury, and said with a cool smile, "If your playing the injured card involves sulfuric acid, then you should really consider seeing a psychiatrist."
Daniel, "..."
"My patience is limited, if you don't leave now, I might really go back home." Amelia dropped this line in boss mode before turning and walking toward the car.
At that moment, the young man was dragged down from the van by two bodyguards. It wasn't clear where the windshield had cut him, but his face was a bloody mess and it looked quite frightening.
