That night, Amelia Cobb couldn't escape her fate.
Being teased by Christopher Robinson was a minor issue.
Once Christopher had his mind set on her, Amelia became his possession.
The more she avoided him, the more relentless he became.
In Amelia's view, Christopher was like a hungry wolf.
And she herself was his only prey.
The next morning, Christopher drove Amelia to school.
Upon leaving, Amelia didn't even give him a cold glance.
It left Isaac Fenton in the front seat feeling puzzled, thinking the two had quarreled again.
"Let's go!" Christopher's voice commanded from the back seat. Isaac started the car and drove off.
However, just as they began to move, they saw a flashy red Mercedes stopping in front of them.
"Isn't that John Brown?"
"Sir, that guy is here to flirt with Miss Amelia again."
Christopher glanced at him but didn't seem to care about Isaac's words.
If Amelia was interested in John Brown, Christopher might as well write his name backwards.
"Let's go."