Steven Austin’s look at Amelia Bright deepened a bit.
Although he had not had much interaction with this daughter-in-law, he had the impression that his eldest daughter-in-law was clearly a timid person, but whether it was from her ‘coincidental’ conversation with Mrs. Song or her current offer to go out to work, she had nothing to do with such descriptions as timid and cowardly.
“Design department?” Steven Austin caught the fishy part of her statement, “Why the design department.”
Amelia Bright’s heart thumped and her face tightened up, forgetting to prepare her words for this.
“Dad, if she wants to go to the design department, let her go.”
Halyn Austin suddenly interrupted and said, “You wouldn’t even buy me the last car I saw, so what’s the point of buying it for her? She dares to drive it? And the house you bought her to live?”
Steven Austin, who has always doted on his daughter, was shaking her left and right, making his head spin.
Erlina Lee added fuel to the fire, “Since Amelia wants to work in the company, let her go, you said she should get along with Mrs. Song. If Mrs. Song knew she was working at the company, wouldn’t that make it easier?”
She actually said this in passing, but it hit Steven Austin’s mind, and he brightened up, “Yes, that’s right.”
Thinking about it, he agreed.
“Well, you can go if you want to, but the design assistant is rather hard work, when you can’t stand it, you can still come back.”
Amelia Bright looked happy.
“Thank you, Dad.”
When the old man returned, the kitchen was ready for dinner, and everyone moved to the dining room to eat.
Steven Austin was a rare man who was submissive to the old man today, no matter how much the old man was talking about his business affairs, he always responded in a submissive manner, and the meal was a rare harmony.
At night…
The bedroom bed, Amelia Bright and Farren Austin lying side by side, the two of them each embracing their own quilt, but both are not sleepy, each thinking.
After a long time, when Amelia Bright turned over for the nth time, Farren Austin asked.
“What the hell do you want?”
Amelia Bright was slightly stunned, “You care if I turn over?”
Farren Austin gave her a nonchalant look.
“I’m talking about what you told Dad about going to work at the office before dinner.”
At that, Amelia Bright’s eyes deepened a bit.
“Didn’t I tell you, I was idle at home, looking for something to do.”
“You almost didn’t even fool Dad.”
Amelia Bright turned around and met Farren Austin’s deep gaze, and her heart tightened.
This person is very thoughtful, he can make up more nonsense out of his own, he can also be broken one by one, she simply look at his eyes seriously, said in a deep voice.
“I can guarantee that I will not harm the Austin family’s interests, so there is no need for you to waste energy on this matter to find out the root cause.”
“Take back what is rightfully yours?”
Farren Austin’s gaze was haunted as he said, “Something to do with the Chambers family?”
Amelia Bright’s scowl tightened a few notches.
She hadn’t expected Farren Austin to be so thoughtful. She hadn’t done much yet, but he had already made the connection with the Chambers family.
“What is your relationship with the Chambers family?”
“You’re overthinking it, what the Chambers family,” Amelia Bright avoided his gaze and denied it, “what could I possibly have to do with the Chambers family.”
“Amelia Bright.”
Farren Austin called her name, but it was as if he was talking to someone else, “You’ve been acting in front of everyone since the moment you got back, what are you doing?”
No one would easily believe that there is such a thing as rebirth in this world, so no matter how careful Farren Austin’s mind was, he couldn’t think what the truth was about one face and two personalities.
Amelia Bright calmed down on this.
“Life is like a play, who is fighting acting, are you not?”
Farren Austin’s face is calm, but a hand under the quilt is clenched abruptly against his thigh, a habitual action to alert his mental state, originally held in the army is a pistol he always carry.
“Since we don’t affect each other, let’s not break anyone up.”
Amelia Bright collected her features, yawned as if nothing had happened, and nestled her entire body inside the quilt, muffled, “It’s late, go to sleep.”
Farren Austin leaned back on the pillow and saw the back of her head, and his eyes, which had always been unperturbed, revealed a few moments of inquiry.
He was beginning to find this woman interesting.
How much she really knows, this can not be guessed, but even if she knows a little bit, then the former look of stupidity and cowardice in the end why, is just to save their lives so clumsy?
Two days after the auction, Mrs. Song asked her to go out for afternoon tea, as Amelia Bright expected.
After seeing the concept drawings of the jewelry designed by Amelia Bright, Mrs. Song’s face was full of surprise.
“I don’t believe you when you say you didn’t study jewelry design professionally, if you are just doing this as an amateur, then you are almost a genius in the jewelry design business, how many people don’t have the talent in this area.”
Amelia Bright looked modest, “I just drew it for fun, I never really made it, in fact, I have a special jewelry designer in Hounslow that I like, her jewelry design is really a blend of classical and new.”
“Who is it? I know almost all of Hounslow’s famous designers.”
“She … is no longer there, just a short time ago she died in an accident.”
Amelia Bright looked darker for a few moments.
Mrs. Song’s smile froze at the corner of her mouth.
“You are talking about … Lucy Chambers.”
“You’ve seen the news, too.” Bright Qing Hua sighed softly, “She is still very young, only in her early twenties, with such a good design talent, too bad.”
“It’s not just a pity.”
Mrs. Song’s eyes showed a bit of sadness, “She is the most spiritual girl I’ve ever seen in jewelry design, quirky ideas one after another …”
Amelia Bright held back her frustration and pretended to be surprised, “You know her.”
“She is a good friend of mine, although the age difference is a bit far, but I’m afraid I can not find the second with her, and I like the same person.”
The sadness in Mrs. Song’s eyes was real when she mentioned Lucy Chambers.
Amelia Bright secretly pinched her palm, resisted the urge to weep, forced herself to swallow back the tears, and asked softly.
“I watched the news earlier, she was about to get engaged, the engagement invitations were sent out, if not for this accident, she would be living happily now.”
“Happy?” Mrs. Song abruptly collected her emotions, and her face sank.
“I don’t think so. The boy she’s in love with is Liam Gellar, the current president of the Chambers family group. He got married not long after Lucy’s accident and dared to lick his face to sell his infatuation persona in the news, saying that he was looking for a wife with a lot of money.”
Amelia Bright frowned and said meaningfully.
“That’s odd.”