Amelie ran back home at 8: 30 AM. Letitia had already prepared breakfast for her.
In the afternoon, Amelie was at home accompanying her mother and chatting when the doorbell suddenly rang. Amelie got up and opened the door.
A middle—aged man wearing a suit stood at the door, smiling at her as he asked, "Excuse me, are you Amelie?"
"Yes, may I know what you need?" Amelie was sensitive enough to know that this man's identity was someone from the political world.
"I was entrusted by someone to go to a place and meet someone." The man was very polite.
Amelie was shocked, she secretly thought, this person, must not be an ordinary person!
"Excuse me, who would like to see me?" Amelie could not help but ask.
"It's the Mr. Leveson's mother." The man replied to her very calmly.
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