Catherine's POV
I looked at Amanda. "Sorry, I really don't remember."
She gave me a hug. "Don't worry, sister. When you remember, call me at any time. It's already a very lucky thing that we met again."
I was like a younger sister in front of her instead.
Just when I was about to give her a hug, she let go of me. "I'll leave first. Contact me when you have time."
She walked past me enchantingly and retreated. "Oh, by the way, I forgot to answer James' question. Yes, we met at the bar that night. I saw him drunk and sent him to the nearby hotel. Of course, nothing happened."
When she said this, she glanced at James, "Am I right? My dear brother-in-law?"
I looked at James, who nodded awkwardly. "Of course."
James and I watched her leave. He put his arm around my shoulder. "Maybe we should call your parents and ask them."
"Yes, I will do it now."
"Let's leave this place first."
"Alright."