After hearing this, Amelia smiled. She did not answer anything and took a sip of the lemonade.
Jealousy flashed in Bella's eyes. She clenched her fingers.
"What do you want to eat?"
Ethan had a look at Amelia and then at Bella.
"Since I said I would treat you to dinner, take your order,"
Bella looked at Ethan. But in fact, she knew that he would not let her pay for the meal even if she said so. After all, she helped Ethan.
Ethan was the president and a man. How could he let a woman pay for the meal?
"I promised to treat you for coffee. Even though we changed it to dinner, it should be my treat."
Then Ethan had pushed the menu to her.
Bella looked at Amelia complacently.
Bella wanted to use this opportunity to prove whether Sophia was Amelia.
She picked up the recipe, recalling.
Amelia did not like to eat sweets most. If she ate too many chilies, she would be allergic. Amelia was once sent to the hospital because she ate too many chilies.
Amelia would order dishes according to those two criteria. Sophia and Amelia had different habits. If their habits were the same, it was suspicious.
Bella picked up the pen, ordered a few dishes slowly, and handed the menu to the waiter. After the waiter left, Bella looked at Sophia, suddenly remembering something,
"Oh, I'm sorry. I was so busy ordering my own food that I forgot to ask you if there is anything you don't like."
Hearing this, Amelia froze and shook her head calmly, smiling at Bella.
"There's nothing I don't like. But it's not good to be too greasy because everyone is advocating a light diet now."
"You're absolutely right. The dishes I ordered are very light. Eat more. Only Grand Group can invite talents like you."
Bella opened a bottle of red wine for Sophia.
Amelia was nervous and clenched her hands under the table.
Bella knew that Amelia couldn't drink more. Last time, Amelia drank with Bella in the name of Sophia. Hodgkin prepared the fake wine for her, and there was no alcohol content. So Bella didn't find anything wrong.
Bella poured so much wine this time. It seemed that she was really suspicious of Amelia.
Ethan and Amelia were sure that Bella aimed to probe whether Sophia was Amelia this time.
Ethan wondered why Bella was suspicious of Amelia.
Amelia thought Bella was suspicious of her because Amelia and Sophia looked similar. It seemed that she should be a bit milder.
Milder? No, that would be more like Amelia.
Now she was Sophia and couldn't be mild.
Bella would drop the idea forever if they could prove Sophia was not Amelia and their habits were all different.
Ethan looked at them and stood up, "Excuse me. I'll make a phone call to follow up the plan."
There were only Bella and Amelia in the box. Bella smiled weirdly, looking at Amelia.
Sophia's face was so similar to Amelia's. The more Bella looked at Sophia, the more she hated her.
"I'm going to the washroom,"
Amelia stood up, nodded slightly, and walked to the washroom.
She ran to the washroom and hurriedly dialed Ethan,
"What should I do? I think she does suspect something. She knows I can't drink a lot, and I'm afraid she might do something to the meal."
"Don't worry. I'll have a look at what she ordered. What can't you eat? I'll make sure she won't find out anything."
Ethan looked serious. He must think of a way not to let Bella succeed.
"I see. You go back first and comfort her. I'll see what I can do about it."
"Can I make an excuse to leave?"
"No, it's more suspicious."
Hearing this, Amelia looked nervous and a little hesitant. But she still nodded. It seemed that she had to face it.
Returning to the dining room, Amelia smiled slightly. Looking at Bella, Amelia picked up the lemonade nearby and took a sip.
"You studied three years abroad. What was your major?"
"Management. I'm in charge of project management."
Fortunately, Amelia had read a few management books. The books Ethan gave to her were useful.
"Management? I exactly have a question to ask you."
Bella provoked Amelia, picked up the wine on the table, and smiled at her, "Cheers."
Amelia gently smiled and picked up that cup of wine naturally.
Bella took a drink and gently shook the glass toward Amelia, staring at the red wine in Amelia's hand.
Amelia smiled slightly and put red wine to lip edge. Bella stared at Amelia.
This time, the wine was of high concentration. Bella chose it herself. She was well prepared to probe Amelia.
Amelia was about to drink but suddenly stopped, holding the glass in mid-air.
"By the way, you seemed to have a question to ask me. Is it about management?"
Bella looked at the wine she was holding in her hand, shaking from time to time, a little disappointed.
Don't be smug. Although Sophia didn't drink now, Bella had a lot of opportunities to let her drink.
"Since your major is management, you must have some experience. Can you impart some to me?"
After saying this, Ethan sat next to Amelia. He smiled with confidence in his eyes,
"Sorry, I have a lot of affairs to deal with. What are you talking about?"
Amelia smiled slightly and put the red wine in her hand on the table.
"Nothing. Miss Harper is interested in my major and asked me if I have any management tips to share."
Ethan smiled, "Everyone will have different thoughts in learning the same thing. If you are really interested in management, you might as well read the classic books on management..."
"There are three books that Ethan and I like very much. We studied them together abroad. I'll write them down for you. They are much more classic than what I said."