"Amelia, are you speaking ill of me? Do I have impure motives?" Victor's bland voice came from behind.
Amelia was startled. She immediately turned around and looked at Victor with a smile, "No... Mr. Alwynn, how dare I speak ill of you? I was just chatting with Eden. I promise that I didn't speak disparagingly of you."
Victor looked at them with brooding eyes, "So, were you talking about me?"
Amelia smiled awkwardly and glanced sideways at Victor, feeling a little flustered.
Talk of the devil and he came. It seemed that she really couldn't say unkind words about others.
Moreover, Victor was her superior. Perhaps he would give her a lesson.
"Ha-ha..." Amelia smiled, and her forced smile had obviously betrayed her.
Victor looked at her and frowned.
"Mr. Alwynn, I only mentioned you, and we didn't talk much about you. If you don't believe me, you can ask Eden. How could I put you down in front of her?"