Chapter 147

Amanda's POV

Remy didn't seem to be enjoying this trip home. When he came to me, he was kind of expressionless. He didn't tell me that he was upset, but I could tell from his body movements.

His handsome eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. Maybe he was annoyed about something. I subconsciously nestled in his arms and stretched out a finger to smooth his wrinkled eyebrows. He woke from his reverie, took my hand, and left a vague, faint kiss on the tip of my finger.

"Remy, are you upset?" I couldn't help but ask him. I was well aware that whether I asked this question or not wouldn't make a difference. After all, I had already sent the flash drive out, and I was about to leave. However, he looked so fragile now, which rarely happened. Seeing that, I couldn't help it.

"No, Amanda." He turned his head to kiss me, and we kissed each other naturally on the sofa.