Sam was stunned. "Young Master Yardley, did I do something wrong?"
Maddox pursed his lips and thought for a while. Then, he said calmly, "You've been working for me for many years, right?"
Although he had lost his memory, he could see that Sam understood him and his habits very well. He was also able to be in sync with him in almost everything.
For example, just with one look, Sam could immediately guess what he was thinking.
Therefore, Maddox deduced that he had been working with him for many years.
Sam nodded. "Yes, Young Master Yardley."
"Since you've been with me for so many years, it would be bad if I didn't help you with anything, wouldn't it?"
Sam hesitated, "Young Master Yardley?"
"I'm giving you a chance. If you still fail, I can only say that you lack the ability."
After that, Maddox gave him a meaningful look and left.
Originally, he didn't want to poke his nose into other people's business. However, when Minerva returned to their room that noon, she took the opportunity to tell him about this matter while he ate. She looked very distressed as she told him.
Maddox told her that she did not have to worry about other people's relationships.
Minerva agreed with him, but these people are her friends, and it made her very uncomfortable watching them like this.
After listening to her, Maddox had a general understanding of what was going on.
He also had his selfish motive. Sam was one of his men.
Therefore, he intended to give Sam a hand.
But as for the result, it was out of his control.
Sam looked at Maddox's back with a hint of bitterness in his eyes.
Maddox's words hit the spot. Sam almost wanted to refute him. Back then, Young Master Yardley also had his own share of problems, and he didn't handle them very well either.
What right did he have to say that he was useless now?
After everyone left, Sam sat on the sofa for a while before he saw Vera come out from her room.
"Hey, you didn't go out?"
She was a little surprised to see him.
Probably because she thought it was strange that he didn't follow Maddox, so she asked, "You... didn't follow Young Master Yardley and the others?"
Sam said lightly as he looked into Vera's eyes, "It's a family gathering. What am I going to do there?"
Vera paused and said, "You're right. That's why I don't want to go either."
There would be a lot of things to talk about in a family gathering. Vera felt that it would be awkward if she tagged along.
That's why she decided not to go.
When she came out to find something to eat, she didn't expect to meet Sam. She was surprised but also embarrassed because what she said had upset him.
Vera felt awkward when Sam did not reply to her.
She walked towards him and hesitated for a moment before she continued, "Em... What happened at noon just now, I really didn't mean it. Don't worry. I'll still put in a good word for you to your Young Madam. Even if I'm not able to say much, I'll definitely get her to say it in front of Young Master Yardley."
"Sure."
Sam nodded.
Vera said again, "One more thing, the coat you lent me this morning, I will wash it and return it to you! Thank you."
"Alright," Sam nodded again, his voice indifferent.
Vera felt a little strange because Sam didn't seem to want to talk much.
"Are you... still angry with me?" Vera asked.
Angry? Sam lifted his head and looked up at her.
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