A Widow's Poison, A Wife's Rebellion novel Chapter 913

Before this, Starla hadn't shown up.

And for the past three days, they had no idea if Seymour could successfully bring her over.

So it was understandable that Fairfax was worried back then!

But now that she was here, why was he still looking like this?

Seeing Fairfax stay silent and take two more drags of his cigarette, Amos pressed, "What's with the..."

"Do you think she'll buy this?"

"Buy what?"

The sudden question left Amos a bit confused.

Fairfax clarified, "What you suggested. The whole shameless routine!"

Amos was momentarily at a loss for words. “Uh, well...!”

"She doesn't seem to be buying it!" Fairfax added.

Honestly, he had no idea about this tactic and had never even considered it before.

Amos was the one who taught him.

"She definitely won't buy it in the short term," Amos replied.

"Then why did you give me a garbage idea?"

Hearing that it wouldn't work anytime soon, Fairfax's face instantly soured.

It was practically flipping a switch on his mood.

"What do you mean 'garbage idea'?" Amos retorted. "I'm asking you, do you have any other options right now?"

"Besides pestering her shamelessly, what else can you do?"

Called out by Amos, Fairfax fell completely silent.

Because Amos was right—aside from this tactic, he really couldn't think of anything else.

"Alright, stop overthinking it," Amos said. "Anyway, she's by your side now. Whether she buys it or not, as long as you refuse to let go, there's nothing she can do. Sometimes with women, you really just have to be relentless!"

Amos spoke as if he had profound personal experience with this.

Fairfax shot him a faint, sidelong glance but said nothing.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Amos asked.

"Is that how you used to be?"

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