Amanda Jenkins was puzzled, "Blame you for what?"
"Last night..." Jasper Bollock frowned, looking worriedly at Amanda Jenkins, "you asked me to release Lucy Bailey, yet I ordered the troops to encircle."
He also didn't sleep well last night, his mind constantly filled with the image of her tightly gripping his sleeve, accusing, "You people treat human life like grass, don't you care about the life and death of the hostages at all?!"
After what had happened with his sister, he knew he already had a very bad image in her heart.
He didn't want last night's events to deepen her resentment towards him.
He didn't want Amanda Jenkins to dislike him.
"Of course I won't blame you!" Amanda Jenkins quickly said, "Last night I was a bit irrational. You, as a major general, personally catching criminals, you have your own discipline. Although I was very worried about Derei's safety, I can't be selfish and only worry about myself."
