Hearing Amelia Clarke put it that way, Viola Harris suddenly saw the light. The depressing lump that had settled in her chest vanished, and she patted her forehead, laughing, "You make quite some sense."
Amelia Clarke suddenly regarded Viola seriously, "But, you need to be careful with Timothy Grant. I don't know why, but I always feel there's something off about her."
"Off?" Viola thought back and indeed felt something was amiss, so she said, "I think so too, she keeps calling me lately to meet up, I have no clue what she's scheming."
Amelia Clarke said, "No matter what scheme she's on, just keep your distance from her; next time you see her, don't believe anything she says. You're no match for her trickery."
Viola wanted to retort but couldn't think of any objections—she really had been outplayed by Timothy.
Only when they entered the outpatient department did she mumble, "I'm not that bad, am I..."
