"Amelia greets Father." Amelia bowed politely.
"Looks like you have been doing something behind my back, Amelia." The marquis squinted his eyes.
Amelia's heart skipped a beat and immediately fell to her knees. "My apologies. I have caused you another problem."
"I didn't say anything about it being a problem, though."
"Eh?" Amelia lifted up her face. There wasn't a trace of anger on his face.
"Take your seat." The marquis extended his hand to the empty seat in front of him.
Amelia hesitated for a moment but eventually sat down.
The marquis observed her for a moment before asking, "So, how were you able to secure such an opportunity?"
"If you are talking about Mr. Nathan… then I don't think I have done anything special to secure that opportunity." Amelia shook her head. "I just believe that Mr. Nathan is handing me that opportunity because he wants to hand it to someone. I just happen to be that someone."
