Amelia Shaw seemed a bit distracted. The maniac's surgery was over, and Thomas Shannon had also returned.
With his return, she wondered, could she dare to assume that the maniac's surgery went really well, and was a success?
If that was truly the case...
Amelia closed her eyes and clenched her fists. If that was truly the case, then she couldn't tolerate the maniac at all! A maniac with a ruined face is already threatening enough to me. Once she recovers her looks, I might lose any chance to turn the tables.
Dull and motionless on the sofa, Amelia didn't eat or drink, letting her mind go blank.
