Chapter: 1752

“I'm asking you what we should do, and you're just throwing it back at me. That's not an answer!" Aimee complained.

Nikolas sighed, feeling he would still be wrong no matter what he said. He glanced at her, trying to figure out what she really wanted.

He remembered something Jonathan had told him. When someone asked a question like that, they probably already knew the answer.

After a pause, Nikolas finally gave in. “Alright, fine."

Aimee looked up at him, waiting.