"Amelia, I made your barbecued ribs. I thought you must be very busy recently, so I personally brought them to you."
She smiled, but there was a hint of caution in her expression.
I feel a little depressed.
"Lisha, Oliver and I have broken up. You don't have to..."
"I know, but I've prepared for them for a long time. How about you try some?"
Taking notice of the many onlookers around us, I spoke in a hushed voice, "Let's go to the coffee shop across from the company and talk there."
Lisha nodded and followed me to the coffee house.
As soon as we sat down, Lisha expressed her concern, saying, "Amelia, I know this matter hurts you, but can you consider giving Oliver another chance? I assure you that this will never happen again."
I stared at her, replying. "Lisha, what were your thoughts when you learned that he and Heather had been together in the hotel for three days?"
Lisha was stunned at my words.
After closing my eyes and taking a deep breath, I met her gaze and continued, "I believe nobody wants a marriage built on lies. You feel the same way, don't you?"
I had made it obvious enough.
Being a smart person, Lisha naturally understood what I was talking about.