"This sentence just emphasizes that the one who's leaving is you, while I am the one who stays behind."
Had it been before, Tamara would definitely have bristled at this, but now she simply didn't care and lounged on the counter, looking somewhat lazy.
The old woman didn't mind at all. Sending someone off represented courtesy, but not sending them off wasn't a problem either, since all the matters that needed discussing had already been settled.
However, knowing Lance's direct and decisive personality, the old woman figured he certainly wouldn't waste time on such formalities.
"We're leaving now. The matters here are your responsibility," the old woman said, holding Amanda's hands and offering some final words of advice. Then she left with Tamara and the others.
Amanda watched the carriage drive away, yet she stood there pondering for quite a while afterwards.
