Benjamin pushed the door open and entered, his cold and aloof gaze falling on her. His voice was calm and neutral: “Come to the study, I have something to discuss with you.”
Amanda glanced at her son and smiled. “Mark, read by yourself for a while. If you get tired, go ahead and sleep.”
“Okay!” Mark nodded obediently and even gave his father an encouraging look.
Benjamin caught his son's glance and couldn’t help but smile faintly. Mark was very attached to Amanda—he practically wanted to cling to her 24/7—and now he was even helping him pursue her.
In the study, Benjamin motioned for Amanda to sit.
Amanda settled onto the sofa, watching him silently, waiting for him to speak.
Benjamin asked, “Would you like some tea?”
Amanda paused for a moment. Mr. Schmidt was being so polite. She
