After calming down Liam and Yann, Amber sneaked out to the living room. As expected, she saw Corbin smoking in a corner.
Seeing her, he put out the cigarette instantly.
"Why are you still up so late?" he asked.
"So are you, aren't you?" Amber walked to him, noticing several cigarette butts on the ground. "You don't like smoking, do you? Why do you smoke so many cigarettes tonight?"
"I'm bored. It helps me kill time."
Amber could tell he didn't tell her the truth. However, she wasn't so nosy to get an answer.
"Corbin, I came to you as I wanted to talk to you."
Corbin looked up at her. Amber looked cunning with a faint smile.
They had been working together for years, so Corbin could roughly figure out what was in her mind. He scowled at her.
"I'm useless. I cannot help. You should a
