Entering the elevator, Amelia Sanchez returned to her usual demeanor.
In the past, she cared too much about Mason Cole. After all, he was just an enemy. What could he do to her while alive?
Amelia clasped her hands behind her back and gazed at the elevator door. Two people stood behind her on either side, also looking at Amelia's plain face in the elevator wall.
When the elevator doors opened, Amelia turned to Albert Brown: "I'll go first. If you need anything, just contact me. Whether or not there's any movement in my stomach after a month, I'll contact you anyway. If you need anything in the meantime, just find me. As for the company, of course, business is business, private is private, I'll keep them separate."
Albert Brown looked at Amelia: "Let me give you a ride!"
"No need, don't I have a ready-made driver right here?"
Amelia glanced at Osbert Lewis with her eyes. Osbert smiled: "So I'm just a errand boy for you? You have the nerve to ask me?"