"I'm okay..." She rubbed the area over her heart with a somewhat vacant expression, "I just don't know why, but I feel a bit uncomfortable inside."
Grace Murdock looked at her bewildered eyes. She had heard all the conversation between Evan Willow and Amanda Smith.
The way he looked at Amanda Smith, it was impossible to ignore his feelings, but since he had chosen to get engaged, it seemed that he had let go...
So, there was no need to tell Amanda Smith.
"Are you tired?" Grace Murdock took Amanda Smith by the shoulders, guiding her towards the exit, "It's so late, shall we rest?"
Amanda Smith lifted her head to look at her and nodded slightly. After walking a few steps, she couldn't resist looking back in the direction where Evan Willow had departed.
She felt as if she had lost something.
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The night was deep.
"Young Master." The old butler caught up with Evan Willow, handing him the phone, "Miss Hart has called."
