Amalia didn’t take Fernando Malaska’s words seriously when he talk about the cooperation.
With the involvent of nurous forces and internal unrest within the Alexandrite faction.
It was uncertain whether Fernando Malaska could beco the sole decision-maker of the Alexandrite Company.
The possibility of cooperation depended on who ultimately gained the full control over the Alexandrite faction.
If it wasn’t Fernando Malaska, then no amount of promises would matter.
Amalia turned around to look at Kenny Lin.
With him wearing the hat, he bore so resemblance to Kenny Lin in Black Clothes.
Thinking of this, Amalia suddenly pulled out a large milk candy from her pocket and threw it over to him.
When he saw sothing flying towards him, Kenny Lin instinctively caught it, and when he opened his palm, he found it was a candy, he then looking at Amalia with a puzzled expression.
As he moved slightly, the candy in his palm suddenly rolled, revealing the side with the logo of white rabbit.
Amalia was just about to say that it was his favorite milk candy when she saw his expression suddenly turned dark, and the air pressure around him instantly dropped.
"What’s wrong?" She asked curiously.
Kenny Lin remained silent for a while before speaking with a hoarse voice, "Why did you give this to ? Is it also related to the when I lost my mory?"
Amalia beca more certain that there was a story behind the milk candy with this brand logo.
She calmly said, "You liked it very much, and the reason we know each other was also because of this milk candy."
Kenny Lin clenched the candy in his hand, then he suddenly threw it away and turned around to leave.
"I don’t like it anymore. Don’t give it to again in the future."
Amalia lightly chuckled and said, "This is prepared for the ’you who lost your mory.’ I thought the ’you who recovered your mory’ also liked it."
Kenny Lin’s back stiffened slightly, "If he asks you for it again, don’t give it to him."
Amalia looked at him calmly and said, "Why? You need to give a reasonable explanation. Otherwise, I can’t convince him, and if he wants it, I can’t refuse."
Kenny Lin turned back, his eyebrows tightly furrowed, making soone want to co forward and smooth them out.
"If I’m not mistaken, this kind of milk candy should have stopped it’s production. Why do you still have it?"
Amalia’s smile was as radiant as the sun, with a slightly mischievous air, "Because I went to the manufacturer of this milk candy and asked them to produce a lot according to the recipe. I still have plenty of them, enough to last for several years."
Kenny Lin stared at her without blinking, the dappled light and shadow in the forest enhancing his handso features, making them even more profound and three-dinsional.
"What’s wrong?" Amalia asked.
Kenny Lin furrowed his brows tightly, "Do you like that much?"
Amalia almost choked on her own saliva.
Kenny Lin pursued, "Or perhaps, do you just like the after losing my mory? Did you deliberately go to the manufacturer to make these milk candies just for him?"
Amalia was a little bit bewildered, and even struggled to respond. "...Why are you suddenly asking this?"
Kenny Lin’s expression was emotionless, "First co, first served. You haven’t answered my question yet."
For the first ti, Amalia felt a little bit lost.
Except for in her previous life, when the Vanquez family was destroyed, she had felt lost, but she hadn’t felt that way again since.
After a mont, she took a deep breath, and looking at Kenny Lin’s serious expression.
"Why we have to distinguish between before and after mory loss? Aren’t they all the sa person?"
Kenny Lin coldly retorted, "I have no mory, or rather, I have no mory of the period when you and I developed feelings for each other. The kindness you show now is based on the who lost my mory, isn’t it?"
Amalia took another deep breath, "So, are you feeling jealous now? Do you think I’m being kind to you because I like the you after you lost your mory?"
Kenny Lin’s ears quickly turned red, either from being stimulated or from his usual pale face.
He denied very quickly, "I’m not jealous."
Amalia nodded, "Okay, you’re not jealous. Then what are you conflicted about? From my perspective, there’s no comparison. You don’t rember what happened before you lost your mory, similarly, the you from that ti doesn’t rember the current you."
"So..." Amalia raised an eyebrow at him, "both of you are planning to ask why I’m so good to you?"
Her serious expression was quite intimidating.
Kenny Lin showed a hint of subtle embarrassnt, "I... I don’t know."
Amalia remarked, "Yeah, ’I don’t know’ is always a catch-all answer."
The montum that Kenny Lin had built up instantly deflated like a punctured balloon.
"There’s sothing I’m quite curious about. Why don’t you like eating this milk candy, but after ’losing your mory,’ you suddenly enjoy it so much? Is there a story behind this milk candy?" Amalia struck while the iron was hot, "I’ve heard that for so people, their personalities and preferences are reversed before and after amnesia."
Kenny Lin fell silent imdiately.
"Let guess again. Is this milk candy related to your mother, whom you’re unwilling to talk about?"
Kenny Lin suddenly looked up at her, but he said nothing.
He then quickly lowering his gaze again.
His eyelashes were thick and long, and Amalia resisted the urge to flick them.
"I won’t say it. You don’t need to keep probing ."
Just as Amalia was about to lose her patience, Kenny Lin finally spoke.
Kenny Lin glanced at her and said, "Everyone has secrets they don’t want to reveal. I believe you have them too."
Amalia paused.
She staring at him for a while, and then she suddenly scoffed, "I almost let you convince . Yes, everyone has secrets that they don’t want to share, but it also depends on the circumstances."
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