"Go on." said Henry with a smile.
Amanda said with a grimace, "But don't you already know it, bro? Anything else left?"
"I only saw the medical record. I'm curious about the conflicts between people." Said Henry.
Amanda shrugged her shoulders and said helplessly, "What else conflict is there? I just lost a kid. I don't want him to know about it. I don't want a dispute between us again."
"The child is not his?"
"Ahem." Amanda choked herself, pulled out some tissue and wiped her mouth awkwardly. She rolled her eyes at him and snapped, "What are you talking about?"
"If not, why don't you tell him?" Henry stared at her.
It was easy and fast for men and women to fall in love with each other, but they wouldn't become worse if their children were involved. According to what she brought up before, Henry smiled. A clever woman should be good at taking advantage of men's sympathy and guilt, so that they could go further and steadily.
Amanda lowered her head staring at the jelly floating on smoothie. As the fresh and plump forehead shone in the light, her nose had a nice shape and her watery eyes looked lazy and listless like a sleepy cat.
"Not everyone wants to get benefits from it. I was forced to marry him in the first place, and I don't want to be more involved with him. The appearance of the child was just a burden to him, but let him become a secret. It's good for both him and me." Amanda chuckled, with a hint of desolation in her eyes.
"Stupid." "I don't like to deal with idiots. That's it. I don't want to see you again." said Henry.
When he paid the bill and left, Amanda didn't know whether she should laugh or cry. As she was drinking slowly, some kind of light flashed across her mind. But there were so many people in the coffee shop that Amanda didn't care about it. She packed her things and went home directly.
"Mrs. An, have a bowl of chicken soup to warm up yourself." As soon as she got home, Nola brought her a bowl of chicken soup. Amanda smiled, "Thank you, Nola."
"No problem, Mrs. An. It's my pleasure." Nola smiled and said, "Once Mr. Darren said that, I quickly went to the market to buy fresh chicken. The soup I made is the best, and I will remember to cook it in future."
Amanda was stunned, "Darren said that?"
Nola smiled, "Mr. Darren still cares about your health."
This man. Amanda felt a bit uncomfortable and thought, 'What the hell is he thinking? Was it because I agreed to let him be together with Rose and he wanted to compensate me?' It's completely impossible. It's not up to him whom he wants to be with.
Since Amanda couldn't figure it out, she decided to put it aside. After all, it was really nice to have a bowl of warm chicken soup.
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