Amelia's smile in her eyes faded slightly, and she said nothing more, bowing her head to slowly sip the poi that was said to nourish the stomach.
After finishing the small bowl of poi, Amelia got up to leave, "Thank you for the meal, Mr. Cooper, I should head back to the company now."
The man blocked her way with his arm, "Amy, I already have a meeting scheduled with Smith."
She was unappreciative, "Then you can go by yourself, which is just as well. Let Smith check whether you're experiencing early menopause."
Daniel Cooper, "..."
"At least you should change your clothes, this dress is too thin, and it's not appropriate for work."
She frowned, "Daniel, why have you become so nagging now? I have clothes in my office, I'll change when I get to the company."
Having said that, she stepped forward, but the man blocked her again, "Wait for me, I'll take you."
"No need..."