This plan was made by her. When she talked to the RM Group, the bargaining chip was to let the RM
Group cooperate with Aegis Security Services and let the RM Group enter the domestic market.
Now having thought of that, she felt it was unreasonable for the RM Group to agree so happily at that
time.
It turned out that the person in charge there was Abbott, and the president she saw was just a cover-
up.
She knew that the WY Group had privately invested in many projects, but she didn't know that her
father had already made plans.
Now she did not insist to take revenge by herself anymore. As long as she can gain back what was
stolen from her, it didn't matter to even rely on her father’s help.
Joshua was right. She had been hiding long enough. Her parents had been worried about her for a
year. She wanted to go back intact.
Having thought that, she reached out and touched her face, she was so like her father. At that time, she
had deliberately changed her looks to revenge Stanford and didn't want her father to intervene.
She had made slight changes to some parts of her face. She had filled the bridge of her nose and the
cheekbones to change her original appearance.
When Stanford had paid the price, she will restore her face to see her parents.
Every part of her body came from her parents, how can she change them so easily?
"Here we are, miss." Gerben parked the car at the hotel’s entrance.
Amanda regained her mind. "Wait for me in the car."
She opened the door, got off, and went to the room to get the completed project plan.
Soon she came out, got into the car with the documents and asked Gerben to go to the J&Y Group.
Now she was going to bring up the plan.
Gerben looked at her from the rearview mirror. "If you need us to do anything, just tell me."
"Not yet for the time being."
Amanda said.
These were all planned before.
Gerben answered and concentrated on driving.
After about 20 minutes, the car stopped in front of the J&Y Group building. Amanda opened the door
and got off.
"I'll wait for you here, feel free to contact me if there’s anything," Gerben said.
His duty was to protect Amanda. If anything happens to her, he would be held responsible.
Amanda nodded. "Got it." She took the document and walked towards the building.
It was not the first time for her to come. Knowing that she was a representative of the company which
cooperated with their company, the front desk didn't stop her, and just called the secretary desk of the
president's office to inform them.
When Amanda reached the office floor and was ready to go to Stanford's office, she was stopped by
the secretary. "Miss Flores, I'm sorry, Mr. James won’t be seeing any guests today."
"I’m here to talk about work with him," Amanda said.
The secretary explained, "I'm afraid you can’t do it too today, why don't you come back tomorrow?"
"Inform him, or I'll break in." Amanda was oppressive.
He used to urge her before, and now he was shutting her out?
The secretary seemed troubled. "Someone’s caused a fuss at the company today. Mr. James is in a
very bad mood, and he said he doesn’t want to see anyone today. We only did what we were told,
please understand that, Miss Flores."
Amanda slightly raised her eyebrow. "Who dares to make trouble here?"
The secretary said, "This is Mr. James's privacy, and I can’t tell you."
"If that’s the case, I won’t force you. Go and inform him, or I'll break in now."
She was determined to see him today.
As for what happened today, she took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Gerben, asking
him to check whether anything had happened to the J&Y Group today.
The secretary didn't expect her to be so stubborn. She had told her everything she should, yet she still
insisted to see Mr. James. Knowing that she had cooperation with J&Y, she didn't dare to offend her,
and she could only make a phone call.
She dialed the extension.
The call was only picked up after a while. The voice she heard from the end of call was very low.
"Mr. James, Miss Flores came here to see you. She said it was a work matter. She said if I didn't inform
you, she’ll break in..."
"Let her in."
He then hung up.
The secretary put down the phone and looked at Amanda. "Please go in, Miss Flores."
Amanda turned and walked in.
Pushing the office door open, she saw Stanford sitting in front of his desk with a pale face. His suit had
been taken off, and he was only wearing a white shirt. His shirt was slightly unbuttoned.
Amanda walked in and said exceptionally courteously, "Have you fallen sick, Mr. James?"
Stanford looked at her. When he received the call from his secretary, he was surprised that she would
come at this time.
His look was not as cold as usual, and there was some eagerness in his eyes. He had listened to some
of George’s words.
He had everything, but he was not happy.
Especially when he lost Amanda.
His world returned to the way it was before he married her. It was all bleak and cold. There was no
warmth anymore, and he wanted to get that feeling back.
And Simona was the only one who could give him this feeling.
He wanted this woman to replace Amanda.
"If I am ill, would you care about me?"
"Certainly, we are partners. If anything happens to you, won't all my efforts go to no avail?"
Amanda pulled the chair in front of the desk and sat down.
Stanford leaned back. "You don't sound really sincere."
Amanda looked at him with a smile. "Do you even know what sincerity is?"
She used to treat him sincerely with all her heart, but did he cherish it?
Stanford suddenly clasped the chair handle and stared at her with deep eyes. "Miss Flores, it seems
that you are very hostile to me. Did you have any grudge with me before?"
"Are you joking?" Amanda placed the documents on the table. "We are partners and friends, how can
we be enemies?"
She pushed the documents to Stanford and deliberately digressed, "You urged me before, but now you
don't have to. I’ve brought the business plan here, please have a look."
Stanford didn't intend to look at it, and he continued the topic just now. "Miss Flores, it looks like you’re
trying to avoid talking about this, are you afraid of something?"
And Simona was the only one who could give him this feeling.
He wanted this woman to replace Amanda.
"If | am ill, would you care about me?"
"Certainly, we are partners. If anything happens to you, won't all my efforts go to no avail?"
Amanda pulled the chair in front of the desk and sat down.
Stanford leaned back. "You don't sound really sincere."
Amanda looked at him with a smile. "Do you even know what sincerity is?"
She used to treat him sincerely with all her heart, but did he cherish it?
Stanford suddenly clasped the chair handle and stared at her with deep eyes. "Miss Flores, it seems
that you are very hostile to me. Did you have any grudge with me before?"
"Are you joking?" Amanda placed the documents on the table. "We are partners and friends, how can
we be enemies?"
She pushed the documents to Stanford and deliberately digressed, "You urged me before, but now you
don't have to. I’ve brought the business plan here, please have a look."
Stanford didn't intend to look at it, and he continued the topic just now. "Miss Flores, it looks like you’re
trying to avoid talking about this, are you afraid of something?"
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