Chapter 17 Waiting for an Opportunity
Her voice fell, and Steven's face became a bit colder with naked eyes. Against the light, the whole person looked even colder.
Amanda looked at him directly, straightened her upper body, arrogantly, without the slightest timidity on her face.
She was waiting for an opportunity.
However, the next second, Steven in front of her moved.
It was just a subtle movement, and the arrogant aura of his body that had been revolving in his body instantly condensed, as a sharp blade appeared, and it was in its sheath in a flash.
Amanda twisted her eyebrows and her fingers a little tightened for his unpredictable attitude.
Steven, who was still full of anger just now, suddenly looked calm at the moment, and he took a step closer to Amanda, and finally said the first sentence since he showed up: "No matter one year, ten years or ten seconds, I'm afraid that you don't have this ability."
Amanda's heel was on the ground, and she raised her eyes to look at the man who was close at hand again, and her right hand, which was not in his sight, clenched for a few minutes.
"Really," she said with sarcasm at the corner of her mouth: "I almost forgot, this is Liang City, who can provoke you, Steven? even if you are murdering and burning, no one will dare to scream."
"However," before Steven said, she closed the arc of her mouth and quickly said again: "Mr. Boll is also considered a half businessman. Since you are a businessman, you won't make a loss-making business!"
"Dignified Boss Boll’s kidnapping of children, if this news becomes a big deal, even if Mr. Boll’s family does not care about the stock price fluctuations, you always care about the feelings of your woman, Miss Anne. You don’t want her depression more serious, right?"
Hearing her mention of Anne's depression, his face finally showed some mood swings, and a trace of haze flashed across his eyes quickly: "Her depression is because of you."
She said so much, but the only thing that moved him was the word 'Anne'.
Amanda looked at his eyes without blinking and nodded without denying: "Yes, so return my daughter to me, I will take her away forever, and will never disturb your life again. Anne has seen me and knows that I’m still alive, she won’t be guilty anymore, and her depression will be healed slowly."
Her voice didn't fluctuate in the slightest, and her tone sounded like she was thinking about them.
Steven didn't get angry but smiled: "After disappearing for six years, Miss Lu's appearance has changed a lot, and now you have such a glib tongue."
Amanda ignored his sarcasm and replied calmly: "How to choose, Mr. Boll is a smart man, you know much better than anyone."
Her reaction was too dull for Steven that seemed to make him bored. He staggered his eyes and walked directly over her to the sofa not far away.
Amanda wouldn't think he was going to let her go.
"Miss Lu keeps mentioning the child, but it reminds me of another thing in the past." The moment he passed by, he fluttered a word.
When Amanda looked back, he had already sat down on the sofa, his posture straight, and his suit snuggled against him, lower than the height of the person, but his momentum was not lost in the slightest.
She naturally knew what he was referring to.
In six years, Amanda realized that it was not just her but Steven had also changed a lot.
In the previous few meetings, she was unwilling to pay too much attention to him, but she had to face him at this moment that she directly realized his changes.
The former Steven was kind of sharp and angular. When facing her, he had never concealed his disgust. All the tenderness was left to another woman.
Today's Steven was better at disguising himself. He put away all his emotions, making him even more unpredictable.
He was stronger, more ruthless, and harder to deal with.
Recognizing this made Amanda's brows uncontrollably pile up a few arcs.
In the ten seconds she stayed in place, Steven had already lit a cigarette.
A few clouds of smoke hovered around him, and his low voice seemed to be erratic: "Aren’t you able to be pregnant?"