Godfery Shaw clearly didn't give Amelia Wright a chance to question.
With an indisputable tone, he said, "Get out of the car!"
Amelia's heart tightened.
In front of her was the Godfery Shaw she remembered from her past life, so cold that strangers dared not approach.
No matter how good he was to her, there was always a barrier; they could never truly connect.
Perhaps it was due to a childhood lacking love, Amelia disliked overly cold people, which led her to cling to Marsh Smith's surface-level tenderness.
At that moment, Amelia didn't lower herself to ask why.
Without a word, she pressed her lips together and opened the car door, stepping out.
As soon as she got out, the black car in front of her sped away, as if it didn't care about leaving her behind. The wind from the rapid movement lifted her hair, leaving her abandoned by the roadside.
When she was just willing to get close to someone, she was abandoned once again.
