Frost Moore's complexion wasn't looking good.
"Mr. Grant has a wife, so don't keep focusing on my sister, it's too frivolous."
Did Craig Landers guess something?
Why does it seem like he's always making veiled accusations?
"Sorry."
Craig Landers glanced at Frost Moore but didn't say much and calmly apologized.
Everyone at the table began eating quietly again.
Sarah Moore restrained her emotions and started tasting those strong-flavored dishes.
Amelia Miles looked at her, then at Craig Landers, her long eyelashes slightly drooping as she absent-mindedly ate.
Is Sarah Moore really Leia Quinn? Should she confirm it?
A forkful of food appeared on her bowl, and Amelia slightly raised her eyes, meeting Damon Hawke's deep, dark gaze.
He's taking care of me.
Amelia felt blissful inside and smiled at him.
No matter what challenges lie ahead, she believes everything will turn out well.
After dinner, Damon Hawke had to leave.
But Amelia Miles couldn't leave with him just yet.
