Chapter 39

Sophia Mitchell's lips are very light, her voice is very low, but she can clearly hear the word 'Samuel'. Matthew Clark's face darkened quickly. There was wind blowing in from the window, Sophia Mitchell frowned, and woke up to see Matthew Clark sitting on the side sofa. "Are you done with the meeting?" She sat up, "Sorry, fell asleep." "It's okay." Matthew Clark looked a little indifferent, "Ethan said you've been here for a long time, what's the matter?" "It's Andrew, I blamed you for the Andrew thing, sorry." "It's because I didn't make people look good, and I have a certain responsibility, so you don't have to feel sorry." Matthew Clark's reaction was too calm, inexplicably giving people a feeling of alienation. Sophia Mitchell pursed her lips, "It's like this, Andrew said that you gave him milk when he was here with you, I want to ask what kind of drink, I'll go back and buy it