Chapter 97

Michael watched Amelia cry, and each tear softened his hardened heart. He couldn't bring himself to keep being cruel. "Didn't you write in your letter that you wanted to repay me?" he suddenly asked. Amelia froze for a second, then remembered the letter she had left him. She thought she would be abroad with Rachel for a long time. That was why she had written those words to reassure him. But she truly wanted to repay him. So, she nodded. Michael continued, "You don't need to do that. I'm only doing what I agreed to. But there's one thing you have to promise me." "Yes, Mr. Sutton," Amelia said quickly. Michael looked straight at her. "Change the way you address me." "The way I address you?" Amelia blinked, confused. He nodded. "You're always calling me 'Mr. Sutton.' What am I to you, a business partner?" Amelia shook her head. "Then, don't call me that." If she couldn't call him Mr. Sutton, then what should she call him? "Then… what should I call you?" she asked, genuinely