Albert Brown's realization once again put Golda Wise's hanging heart at ease. Although this mission would be more difficult without Amelia Sanchez, at least Amelia had found herself a good husband, so she was relieved.
"Alright, since that's the case, I won't try to persuade you any further. You guys rest well, I have a lot of things to deal with." Golda Wise got up, ready to climb down from the tree. "When Amelia wakes up, just let her know that I have left."
Albert Brown nodded.
As Golda Wise disappeared into the night, Albert Brown's eyes darkened.
In the Entertainment Circle, the person targeting Amelia Sanchez would be difficult to expose without using Amelia herself as bait.
But he would never let Amelia take such risks. Was there no other way to find this person without any clues?
Lost in thought, Albert Brown stood on the balcony for half the night. He wanted to light a cigarette in his hand but thought of Amelia lying in bed and silently crushed it.