She walked over and put her phone on silent in case Casimir called suddenly.
It was too obvious to walk on the road, so she approached the red car from the grass at the bottom of
the hill.
It was then that she noticed a black SUV parked in front of the red car.
"What the hell is this place?" The man in the oversized black sunglasses said impatiently.
Lindsay said, "I need people. Lend me a couple of guys. Don't worry. Money's not a problem."
The man grunted, "I wouldn't dare lend you any more men. I lent you two men a year ago, but they've
disappeared and can't be found. How dare I lend you any more men?"
"What does it matter to me if your men have disappeared? Besides, it's not like I'm not paying you.
What? You don't even want to do it when there's business?" Lindsay wrapped her arms around her
chest, "I'll pay more this time."
The man took off his sunglasses and looked at Lindsay, "What are you doing this time?"
"That's my business. You don't have to care. Just lend me some men." She said very confidently, "Are
you still not sure about me?"
The man did not immediately agree but was still deliberating.
He was still a little uneasy about what had happened a year ago. And even now, he still didn't know if
the two men he had lent her were dead or alive, and he couldn't find a trace of them no matter how
hard he tried.
"One million this time." Lindsay raised the stakes.
It was only half a million a year ago.
Amanda hid in the bushes while the mobile phone in her pocket suddenly lit up. Casimir came to the
address she said and couldn't find her.
Amanda saw the lit-up screen and covered her heart. It was scary. Luckily, she had put it on silent
early, otherwise ...
She took a deep breath, hung up the phone, and continued to watch them.
The man seemed a little hesitant. Lindsay's offer was tempting, but he was afraid something would
happen. After thinking about it for a moment, he said, "Yes. But you'll have to return my man alive and
intact."
Lindsay agreed, "Okay."
"I'll send two men for your errand tomorrow." With that, he pulled open the car door and got in.
Lindsay glanced back and forth. After making sure no one was there, she also got into the car. Soon
Amanda heard the sound of the car starting.
When they left, she stepped out of the grass.
She had heard all their conversation.
So it was through this man that Lindsay sent the men who posed as they had been sent by Stanford a
year ago.
This time, who had she found men to try to harm again?
A chill went down her spine at the thought. How had she not found before that Lindsay was so
ruthless?
At that moment, her phone screen lit up again. She hurriedly picked it up while Casimir's anxious voice
came on the other end of the line, "Where are you?"
"I'll be right there." She hurriedly walked towards the junction.
Casimir stood by the car and walked back and forth anxiously, "Where have you been?"
"I ... got caught up in something."
Amanda said very apologetically.
"You scared the hell out of me." Casimir looked at her, "Are you okay?"
She shook her head, "Yeah."
"I thought you'd had another accident. It's good to see you're okay. Come on, get in." Casimir pulled the
door open for her.
Amanda walked up to him and said sincerely, "Casimir, thank you."
"Don't be melodramatic. Get in. This place is really remote." Casimir said grumpily.
Amanda knew he wasn't really angry, so she bent over to get into the car.
Casimir started the car and asked, "What are you doing out here in the middle of nowhere by yourself?"
"I've come to get some business done." She said gently.
"And did you get it done?" Casimir asked.
Amanda nodded, "Yes, I learned a lot."
She hadn't found what she wanted, but she had found quite a lot by accident.
Casimir looked at her in the rearview mirror, "Are you really okay?"
Amanda was surprised, "I'm fine."
"That's good," Casimir said with a smile.
Amanda was speechless.
"Hey, Casimir, what do you mean?"
"I'm afraid you'll be sad. Your ex-husband has been going to nightclubs to get a prostitute ..."
"What's it to me if he's looking for a prostitute?" Amanda was speechless. Why was he still dwelling on
this?
Casimir looked at her in the rearview mirror, "You really don't care?"
Amanda hadn't bothered to pay attention to him.
Casimir smiled, "Well, I shouldn't have asked. By the way, I want to tell you something. There are a lot
of journalists outside the J&Y Group today, who want to interview Stanford."
"I don't really want to know about him. Are you going to let me eat or not? You keep talking about
something that's going to spoil my appetite." Amanda really couldn't understand why he kept dwelling
on it.
"Okay, fine. I won't talk about it." Casimir felt pretty bored too. But he just felt like she must have really
liked Stanford when she married him, and he wasn't quite sure how she felt about it now.
Amanda turned her head to look out the window while the scenery quickly crossed by. She suddenly
thought of something and pulled out her phone, then sent Casimir the photo she had taken of the man.
"Check this man out for me."
Hearing the sound of a message on his phone, Casimir tapped it and glanced at it, then put it down
again and asked, "What are you checking him out for?"
"He's related to the men who killed me back then."
"I see." Casimir concentrated on driving the car.
Soon the car went into the city. They had agreed to have lunch together, but Casimir received a call
from his secretary, saying that there was an emergency that he needed to get back to deal with.
"You can just drop me off here." Amanda heard the call he had just taken.
"Hey, I was going to have lunch with you."
"There's plenty of opportunity for that later," Amanda said.
Casimir thought about it and felt so, Then I'll drop you off."
"Well, work is important."
Casimir pulled the car over while Amanda pushed the door open and got out, "Just drive slowly."
He answered and drove off.
Amanda was familiar with this area. There should be a bus stop up ahead and the bus would pass the
hotel she was staying at.
She walked along the road.
Suddenly, a black car pulled up beside her and the window came down, "Miss Flores?"
Amanda turned her head and saw that handsome face. And right now, he was looking at her with his
dark, deep eyes.
Knowing that it was all a ploy for him to marry her and say he loved her, she only felt her heart aching
more when she saw him again.
Was he thinking in his mind that this woman was such a fool when she pouted at him and said she
loved him?
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