"Admit it or not, you can't change the fact that you are her."
Amelia's smile didn't fade, and she wouldn't admit to Antony's words; because admitting this didn't do her any good.
"No matter who I am, I'm myself. What does Mr. Brown want to prove? Prove that I'm not me, and then what? Does that bring you any benefit or make you feel better?"
Antony laughed loudly, his sharp tone remained: "Comfort? Never mind, whether Edward Cobb admits or not, it doesn't matter to me."
He put out the cigarette in the ashtray.
"Edward Cobb came to me, not just to chat with me, right?"
"International Steel?"
"Mr. Brown is a wise man."
"Why does Edward Cobb think I will hand over my company's profits to a company that has only just emerged?"
"Or do you think the International Negotiation Institute is not as good as you?"