Targeting Amelia

Sara seemed to be very shy. She said coyly, "Mr. Walton, thank you for speaking up for me today. Can I treat you to a meal sometime?"

Chris was used to such scenes. Almost every time an actress asked him out for a meal, he would reject her directly. Chris said lightly, "We'll see."

Sara's face was suddenly filled with disappointment.

Chris glanced at Sara. Her eyes were still shining just now, but they seemed to have extinguished at this moment. Her entire face darkened. He couldn't help but frown. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Sara say, "It's my birthday next week. Mr. Walton, can you give me face and come to my birthday party?"

The corners of Chris's mouth twitched. In the end, he said, "Alright, send me the time and place on WeChat."

Sara's eyes lit up, and she nodded like she was pecking at rice. "Okay, okay, okay. Thank you, Mr. Walton!" With that, she bowed and jogged away happily.