Bab 501: 295: He asked, "What time will you return?"_1

Amelia Cobb sat in the chair outside the bar, looking at the police car parked on the street while John Brown carelessly walked over with a cigarette and started chatting with people about life.

The night lights shone on Amelia's face, giving her an elusive beauty that caught the attention of passers-by.

Amelia crossed her legs, looking relaxed, and a black-and-white long-haired stray cat carefully approached her feet, wagging its tail around her legs, hoping for some food.

With nothing in her hands to offer, Amelia thought about reaching out to pet the cat.

But the sound of Christopher Robinson's low reprimand echoed in her mind.

She immediately withdrew her hand.

Forget it!

That man never liked her touching things randomly.

"I don't know!"