Amber followed Carl to the venue with a stoic demeanor, even though she was drenched in a cold sweat and dragged her feet.

She recalled the pot of roses thrown out by Jameson, and she went through all possible worst-case scenarios.

Jameson had always cherished the red roses. His sudden decision to throw them out and his act of summoning her suggested that he had found out about the tapping device.

eyes and inhaled deeply. When she opened her eyes again,

braced herself for the worst,

led to the ghoulish basement, where countless people lost their lives

suit, Jameson lounged on the red velvet couch in the

relaxed presence was a stark

How are you feeling? Better?" Jameson swirled

bit her lower lip,

"Amber, cto me." A nauseous feeling rose within her. However, she had no choice but to walk up

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