Nevertheless, reaching this stage in her relationship with Dickson had been a challenging journey for Amelia, and she was not ready to give up at this moment. Her desire was to marry Dickson and become a part of the Anderson’sfamily. Even if Dickson engaged in infidelity and went out with other women regularly, she felt compelled to quietly accept it, as long as he granted her the status of Mrs. Dickson."Dickson, that's not what I meant! What I'm trying to say is that you and Amanda have a history. Moreover, her sister and I are close friends. If news of this spreads, it won't be beneficial for Amanda, you, or me. Dickson, I understand you're facing a lot of pressure and need an outlet, but can it not involve Amanda ?" Amelia implored, tears welling up in her eyes.Amelia's words carried a clear message. Dickson was free to seek the company of other women, but Amanda could not be one of them. Even gold diggers were preferable to Amanda, who posed a threat to Amelia's status.Upon hea
Absolutely! You got it! Mr. Dickson has been making regular appearances here every two to three days lately. It used to be a rare occurrence if he showed up even once a year!Hey, do you think Mr. Dickson is planning to tie the knot with Miss Amanda?It's tough to say. Word is Miss Amanda didn't have triplets, but twins. And the likely father of those kids is Mr. Dickson!If Miss Amanda' children are indeed Mr. Dickson, why is she still working so hard? She's practically set for life!Really? I thought Miss Amanda' children belonged to Mr. Andrew.You're right. Isn't Mr. Andrew, Miss Amanda boyfriend?Well, the details are hazy. The relationships among the wealthy are like a maze. Us ordinary folks can't unravel them!Enough chatter. Betty is approaching!The employees promptly resumed their tasks, avoiding further gossip. Meanwhile, Amanda was engrossed in sorting out the finer points of the contract with the Newbisco Company. A knock on the door interrupted her."Come on in!" Amanda
In the canteen, a line of employees waited for their food. Amanda grabbed a stainless steel plate from the disinfection cabinet, placed an order for a staff meal at the kitchen window, and settled in the staff canteen to eat.Knowing Dickson's finicky eating habits, Amanda anticipated he wouldn't opt for a staff meal. As expected, Dickson sat beside her, merely observing as she consumed her food. Using the stainless steel spoon, Amanda mixed the dishes on her plate, eating the combination one spoonful at a time.Dickson, displaying a mix of disdain and shock, frowned at the unconventional approach. To him, it seemed like feeding pigs—how could a person use stainless steel cutlery? The usually lively staff canteen was notably silent today; the presence of Amanda and Dickson discouraged others from dining there."Is it good?" Dickson asked.Rolling her eyes, Amanda dismissed Dickson's inquiry. Unlike him, she wasn't overly particular about her food and didn't scrutinise every bite. For
Stella made a special trip to the Terry’s Company to defend her Friend, Amelia, who was threatened by the rekindled relationship between Dickson and Amanda. Stella had harboured a long-standing grudge against Amanda and was not willing to tolerate the situation. As soon as she entered the company building, Stella began loudly hurling curses, accompanied by four stylishly dressed middle-aged women. They accused Amanda of being a shameless woman who specialised in seducing her sister's best friend man and demanded that she come out and confess her actions. The group, like Stella, had achieved wealth and status in their youth by pursuing relationships with men.Their lack of concern for etiquette was evident, as they freely unleashed a barrage of insults when reprimanding others. This behaviour caught the attention of the employees on the first floor, prompting them to gather and witness the unfolding spectacle.Upon Mrs. Stella’s arrival, dismay and disapproval circulated among the onlo
Dickson's voice carried a subtle intensity, leaving an oppressive air that seemed to stifle those around him. Stella's complexion paled, and she pressed her lips, displaying discomfort.To be straightforward, Stella refrained from directly questioning whether Dickson sought other women. Given the current circumstances, it would be considered fortunate if Dickson proceeded with his scheduled marriage to Amelia. Any cancellation would undoubtedly turn their family into the subject of mockery in the City.While Stella had no qualms causing trouble for Amanda, she hesitated to do so with Dickson. "Dickson, I didn't mean it that way," she hastily clarified.Dickson, with his legs crossed, reclined against the sofa, wearing a deep frown. "Then what did you mean?" he inquired.Stella swiftly contemplated her response and offered, "I meant, considering you're about to get married, you should spend more time with Amelia! Why keep seeking out Amanda in your free time? It's inviting gossip!"Dic
Dickson wore a terrifying expression as he fixed his gaze on Amanda. "Amanda, don't speak recklessly. You need to be accountable for your words."Amanda forcefully pushed Dickson away and locked eyes with him in anger. "I will take responsibility. I'm telling you responsibly now that the person I've always loved is Drew! I only married you because you're the president of a billion-dollar consortium.""I went through great lengths to align myself with you because you're the wealthiest man in the City! My aim was to marry into the Anderson family and use you. But now, I have no need for you. I don't want to play games with you anymore. Please stop bothering me!"Dickson clenched his fists. "I don't believe it!""You don't believe me? Fine, I'll tell you today that the children belong to Drew ! If you still doubt me, I'll present you with their birth certificates and paternity test results with Drew on another occasion!" Amanda declared.Dickson felt a chill in his blood at these words,
"Mr. Dickson...," the chauffeur stammered, trembling with fear."Shut up!" Dickson snapped, and the chauffeur, too frightened to speak further, fell silent. Aware of Dickson’s temper, he could only silently pray for their safety.Upon Dickson's return home, Kiki called Dickson, though frowning, answered the call. "Hello, Sister."Kiki's voice came through the line. "Dickson, come and have dinner tonight with me.""Sister, I'm a bit tired today. Can we do it another day?" Dickson requested.Dickson took a moment to consider before offering sincere advice. "Dickson, I don't want to meddle in your personal matters. But you need to consider potential repercussions. Don't act impulsively! Since you're planning to marry Stella’s Friend of the Terry’s family, avoid getting too involved with their eldest Sister. People will gossip, and it could negatively impact the Anderson Family."Having seen pictures of Dickson and Amanda passionately kissing at the airport, Kiki, mindful of the Anderson
Kiki, a person with a sense of pride, easily grasped Amanda's message. She was familiar with her brother's character, and from Amanda’s words, it was evident that Amanda too possessed strength and pride. Kiki acknowledged that some issues were likely Dickson's responsibility and assured Amanda that she would counsel him.She reminded Amanda that the Terry’s Company was the result of her father's hard work, expressing her desire to prevent any negative consequences for the company. Amanda thanked her, and as they bid farewell, Amanda personally escorted Kiki downstairs. Once Kiki left, Amanda sighed in relief, feeling a bit anxious and hoping that Kiki could handle Dickson.Amanda believed in her ability to manage the Terry’S Company effectively as long as Dickson didn't engage in any deceitful actions. Dickson kept his promise to return to the Anderson mansion for dinner every weekend, maintaining a casual demeanour during the meals. He casually inquired about Kiki’s visit to Amanda,
Knock! Knock!The sound of the door was heard as it came with a knock not so loud.“Who could that be?” Dickson thought out loud as he tried finding out the person behind the door.“Are you expecting anyone in this house?” He asked Betty who acts like the second in command whenever Amanda isn't around.“I'm not expecting anyone, sir. As you can see madam Amanda asked me to watch over her son and that's what I'm being paid for.” She made her duties clear to him in a clearer tone.“I don't know if at all I'll be doing the right thing to open the door for the person behind the door to enter.” He stood up from where he sat and paced around uncontrollably.Betty watching the way Dickson moved spoke up, “You don't have to bother at all it might be that the knock was a mistake.”“That could be true as well. Let's hope that the knocker won't knock again.” Betty addressed him pointing her fingers to the chair instructing him to seat on it.Knock! Knock!“Did you hear that? I think I need to te
“Francisca can’t be left alone. Look after her!”Anna nodded solemnly. “Miss Amanda, don’t worry. I’ll take good care of her!”“Then I’ll take my leave first!”“Goodbye, Miss Amanda!”Amanda did not say anything else. She took her bag and left in a hurry.Dickson followed closely behind.Amanda arrived at the parking lot and reached for the car key in her pocket, only to realize thather car was still at the studio.Dickson was the one who sent her and Francisca to the hospital.“Uh…” Amanda frowned and resentfully put the car keys back into her bag.She was about to hail a taxi when a car stopped beside her.“Get in!” Dickson rolled down the window and looked at her casually.Amanda was stunned.Even though she didn’t want to get into his car, she knew he would go crazy again if she rejectedhim.Helpless, Amanda obediently got into the front passenger seat.In the car.Amanda did not say a word, Her expression was cold and indifferent.Dickson glanced at her from time to time, his g
Seeing that Francisca had recovered, she could not help but lie on the bed and fall asleep.She took a nap in a daze and felt someone putting a piece of clothing on her shoulder.Amanda was shocked and quickly opened her eyes.She turned around and saw Dickson.He was holding a suit and putting it on her at that moment.Amanda suddenly sat up straight. “Dickson, why are you back again?”Seeing how nervous she was, Dickson chuckled. “You still owe me a bowl of noodles, so why can’t Ibe back?”Amanda frowned in frustration. “This is a hospital. I can’t make noodles for you!”“When are you going to make it for me?”“When my daughter recovers, I’ll make it for you when I have time!”Dickson chuckled. “Alright, I’ll wait for you!”“There’s nothing else here. You can go back now!”When Dickson heard this, he raised his eyebrows and smiled. “No, I want to accompany you here!”“I don’t need your company. It’s already so late. Hurry up and go back to sleep!”“Don’t worry. I’ll make the noodle
Seeing Dickson had found Eric to confront him, Amelia was frightened and uneasy.Dickson’s face was covered with a layer of coldness. “Why are you so nervous?”“I’m not nervous!” Although Amelia denied it, her heart was about to jump out of her throat.Dickson examined Amelia with a sinister expression.“Dickson, don’t look at me like that. Do you… not trust me?” Amelia’s body went numb from hisstare.As she spoke, her tears fell again. She looked weak and helpless.Dickson did not say anything else. He just smoked silently and waited.While waiting, Amelia became even more uneasy.She wanted to find an opportunity to call or send a message to Eric to warn him not to spoutnonsense.Unfortunately, Dickson was watching her. She had no chance at all.Half an hour later!Eric was brought to an office.There was a huge double–sided mirror in the office.Dickson and Amelia were behind the mirror. They could see Eric’s every move.However, Eric could not see them.Seeing Eric, Amelia’s fac
Amanda rolled her eyes and pushed open the door to the ward. Standing outside, Amelia appeared lost in thought. It seemed like she had been standing there for quite some time, her face reflecting a mix of despair and sorrow. Amanda, taken aback, questioned, "What brings you here?" In response, Amelia mustered a faint sneer, casting a cold look at Amanda and retorting, "Why wouldn't I be here?" Unperturbed, Amanda urged, "Feel free then," and proceeded down the corridor, avoiding any interaction with Amelia. However, Amelia's tone suddenly turned sharp, demanding, "Halt!" Reluctantly, Amanda turned back with a gloomy expression, making it clear that she had no desire to encounter anyone from Anderson’s family."What is your intention?" Suddenly, Amelia forced a miserable smile, resembling an injured little white rabbit. "Why do you have to meddle with my boyfriend?" She questioned with a gasp, her trembling nose bridge resembling a pitiful, dehydrated goldfish."Amelia, I'll say it aga
Dickson looked at her from head to toe. His hawk-like eyes seemed to be seeking credit.Amanda took a deep breath and swiftly breathed in and out.She didn’t want to say anything now–not a single word.Seeing she was still silent, Dickson arrogantly pursed his lips and confidently approached her from the opposite side of the bed."Your daughter might have been dead without me! Don't you think you should express your gratitude?" he said. Facing Amanda, Dickson remained shamelessly self-assured, as if his actions were entirely expected.Amanda took a deep look at Dickson and had mixed feelings.She was naturally grateful to him. However, after hearing what he said, the gratitude suddenly turned into ashes."Say something!" Dickson insisted, reaching out to encircle her shoulder."What are you after?" Amanda questioned, her pupils narrowing, revealing a subtle sharpness.“Judging from his expression, he probably wants me to compensate him with that again!” Amanda thought. The last bit of
Hearing the way Amanda spoke, Stella became angry once more and took it upon herself to react, "Has my son committed a crime? If at all he committed a crime, It's not for you to pass judgement!"Patrick watched the way Stella spoke and got furious as he cautioned her,"Shut your mouth immediately!" He then turned to Mandy, as he begged for her forgiveness, urging her to forgive Stan this time.Patrick pleaded, "Rick acted impulsively, but he has learned his lesson. Please forgive him this time; I'm kneeling before you, begging for it!" With those words, Patrick was seen kneeling before Amanda, who promptly responded, "Patrick, get up. Don't do this."Amanda was disgusted at the sight of Patrick kneeling before her. Knowing fully well that he is older than her.He didn’t bother about his age as he kept persisting."If you won't forgive Stan, I'll continue kneeling!" He was on the verge of kneeling again in front of Amanda. Annoyed and frustrated, Amanda took hold of Patrick, asking him t
Exhausted, Stella exclaimed, "Must you involve the police in this? It's not a big deal."Amanda, taken aback and infuriated by Stella's comment, countered, "Not a big deal? You're downplaying it; Stanley committed intentional homicide!"Stella argued, "Your daughter is alive! At most, it's a prank. Why go to such lengths to send my cousin to prison?"Unwilling to prolong the argument, Amanda stated, "I don't want to continue this conversation. Let the police decide. They'll judge whether Stanley played a prank or committed a crime."Turning away, Amanda prepared to leave, dismissing Stella and Stanley. Stella, desperate, yelled, "Don't walk away from me!"Amanda firmly responded, "I won't engage with you." Realising Amanda's seriousness, Stella grew anxious.Amelia, feeling uneasy, remarked, "Intentional homicide? Stanley could face attempted murder charges even if he didn't take a life. In that case, he'll still be sentenced."Stella, dismissing the gravity of the situation, retorted
Stella and Patrick’s expressions shifted as they began to suspect that Stanley might have abducted Amanda’s daughter. However, Stella was consistently unreasonable, always ready to argue even when lacking advantages. Despite this, Stella would staunchly defend Stanley, even if he were in the wrong. Stella yelled, “You can’t just do whatever you want to Stanley, no matter the circumstances.”Indignant, Stella untied her distressed Cousin, shouting, “Who do you think you are? How dare you harm my cousin like this?” Amelia delicately shook Dickson’s arm, suggesting, “Dickson, perhaps this is just a misunderstanding. Stanley is my friend’s Cousin. Can't we resolve this through dialogue? Why resort to violence?”Patrick also lamented, “Mandy, Stan is like your younger brother too. How can you harm him so severely? We're family; we should be able to talk things out. A sister shouldn't treat her brother like this.”Amanda countered, “Hmph. Stanley wouldn’t have done something so outrageous i