Amelia Shaw was under immense pressure. This was a gamble, and the stake was herself. If she won, she would win Thomas Shannon. If she lost... she might lose her life.
She followed Frank Mitchell's instructions and went back to bed. She needed to sleep well, to let her frayed nerves relax.
She hoped that when she woke up, she would hear good news.
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When Sophie Sullivan went out, she only brought a driver and one bodyguard.
The butler wanted to assign more bodyguards for her protection, but she refused.
She was already conspicuous enough wearing a mask. With several more men in black clothes following her, wouldn't she scare any children nearby?
At Sophie Sullivan's repeated insistence, the black-clothed bodyguard reluctantly changed into a white T-shirt.
Now, apart from his rather frightening, expressionless face, he didn't look so terrifying anymore.
