บททั้งหมดของ Don't Eat Me, Mister Cold: บทที่ 61 - บทที่ 70

As the commotion of his family grew louder, Mr. Berg raised his hand. "Attention! Attention! Didn't we just learn a valuable lesson from Ella and Freja? Why are you repeating their mistake now?” In an instant, the people at the dining table fell silent. No one dared to talk about cannibal anymore. They realized that it was not necessarily true. They had been stirred up by the news. “I think you have to explain about that nickname, Mister Smith. Why are you being called a cannibal?” Hearing Ella's suggestion, Amber spontaneously shook the hand that was holding her. "Adam, do you want me to do it for you?" she whispered anxiously. With sincere look, the man shook his head. “Just stay by me side. It’s more than enough.” A second later, he took a deep breath and curled up his lips. “Honestly, I was badly depressed after the divorce. In order to heal myself, I moved to a secluded cabin. Since then, I became a gloomy person who got resentful every time my composure was disturbed. I act

The arch of Adam's brows automatically pressed against the forehead. As his mouth was tightly shut by tension, his breath was held by nervousness. How could he forget to put his phone on silent mode? “Since when did you share your contact to other people, Adam? I never found out,” Amber asked in a surprised tone. After one firm blink, the man hurried to curl up his lips. “I was also surprised my phone suddenly vibrated. This must be a wrong call. Only Mr. Berg and you keep my contacts," the man explained before rejecting the call. Pursing her lips, Amber nodded. A second later, she changed her expression back to being friendly. “Freja, Ella,” she called while turning to the right and left, “I have to go now. Since I'm sure you both have great taste, I trust you to choose the best photo. And remember! Don't spread our photos anywhere! Keep them like how Mr. Berg keeps our video." "Don't worry, Amber. You can count on us." Freja raised an eyebrow. "Yes! You better think about which

"Adam!" Amber called while getting up from the chair. With a bright smile, she approached and sat on her lover's lap. “Look! Is it good?" With high arched eyebrows, the man watched her expression. "Have you decided?" "Yeah," Amber lifted her notebook closer to his eyes. “Come on! Take a look!” A second later, Adam spread his admiration to the air. “A pendant?” he sighed in disbelief. Smiling, the woman nodded. “Max and Julian have a pendant with their parents’ pictures in it. I think their children should have too. The pendant can be both a reminder and an encouragement.” "Some kind of talisman?" Adam tilted his head. "Yeah, some kind of lucky charm," Amber said with sparkling eyes. "So, what do you think?" Adam spontaneously furrowed the eyebrows, pretending to rack his brain. When the expression on the woman's face turned worried, only then did he give her a smile. “It's a very good idea, Precious, and this sketch looks perfect.” "Are you serious?" Amber's enthusiasm peaked

“Actually, I am here to discuss it. My husband is furious. Our company's credibility has decreased since the merger was aborted,” Mrs. Lim admitted while stroking the brooch attached to her bag. “Will he come to pick up Amber soon?” Adam guessed in a slightly lowered voice. After letting out a heavy sigh, Mrs. Lim brought her eyes back together. “He is still busy taking care of the company. But once the matter is resolved, he will definitely come here.” In silence, Adam let his brain work hard. The tangles he had to unravel had gotten worse. “What is the Lim Company dealing with?” "There wasn't any. However, my husband is not someone who is content with small accomplishments. He needs a large network and capital for expansion into the developing countries. Now, that obsession is causing problems.” "Will the problem be solved if those two things are obtained?" Adam inquired, raising an eyebrow. Knowing the man's intentions, Mrs. Lim grimaced. “Yes for company problems and no for

"Why did my father leave the map?" Amber sighed, blinking at Adam. “I don’t know.” With the same confusion, he took the folder and examined the file that he had not read thoroughly before. "A letter of transfer of assets from Adam Smith to ... Amber Lim?" Hearing that information, Amber quickly approached. With round eyes, she checked for herself what was written there. "This is an agreement between us? Not between you and the company?" As her mind could not find the answer, Amber grabbed the file and ran outside. "Daddy!" In an instant, Mister Lim stopped walking and looked back. "What is the meaning of all this? Explain it to me!" Amber cried as she held up the file in her hand. With a relaxed look, the old man turned and folded his arms behind his waist. "There is nothing to explain. It's all written in the letter." "You transferred Adam's wealth to me. Why?" As the man in question put the coat on Amber's shoulders, Mr. Lim let out a long sigh and looked away. "Giving my d