Chapter 102 She Likes Me, Right?

The next day, Amanda Smith purposely wore a high-collar outfit to cover the bite marks on her neck.

After a night's rest, the bite marks Samuel Johnson had frenziedly inflicted on her neck had scabbed over, but it was precisely because they had scabbed that they looked extremely obvious.

Amanda stood in front of the mirror brushing her teeth, and as she watched her reflection, even though the marks were covered, she felt awkward for some reason.

As she came downstairs, Samuel was also descending from the third floor. He caught sight of her but continued downstairs without a sideways glance.

Seeing him like this, she felt somewhat relieved.

It seemed like Samuel did not remember what happened last night.

Then, the things he did to her must have been the actions of a man gone mad from alcohol...

Amanda touched her neck, deep in thought.

As he passed by Amanda, Samuel's usually composed expression cracked slightly.