Bertha felt a little touched.
Is there really such a good man in the world?
Suddenly, she recalled the things April had said to her in the group chat. Was he being so good to her just to get revenge?
If so, then his acting skills were really too good.
But deep down, she didn't want to think badly of him, besides, the truth of those past events was already clear. Although she was at fault first, she hadn't intended for what happened.
"How about I make a call and have someone bring him over?"
Amos sought Bertha's opinion, noticing she was staring at him absent-mindedly, trying to figure out what she was thinking since she didn't seem lovestruck.
"Don't look at me like that, I might not be able to resist taking you to the bedroom."
Bertha snapped back to reality, and her face blushed a beautiful shade of crimson after realizing what Amos had just said to her.
"Can't you behave a little? The kid's right here."
