The ride in Andrew's Rolls Royce Phantom was brief, and soon Tony pulled up to their destination. Andrew wasted no time, swiftly stepping out of the vehicle as Tony dutifully opened the door for him.Entering the building, Andrew strode purposefully towards the elevator. He pressed the button and waited, his mind consumed with the upcoming confrontation with Alexander and the legal battle that loomed before him. As the elevator doors slid open, Andrew stepped inside, ready to face the challenges that awaited him on the top floor.As the elevator ascended, Andrew's lawyer, Mr. Finn caught sight of him and hurried over. With a professional and composed demeanor, Mr. Finn greeted him, "Good morning, sir. I'm all set." Andrew nodded, acknowledging his lawyer's presence. "Good," he replied tersely. "Let's get this done once and for all. Alexander isn't laying a hand on my fortune."Andrew and Finn entered the room, Andrew acknowledging the room with a curt "good morning." All eyes turn
Mr Finn sighed, understanding Andrew's concern. "Yes, sir, I am aware of the lack of evidence, but there are ways we can work around it and find a solution."Interrupting him, Andrew's frustration spilled out. "Well, then, find that solution, Mr. Finn! Find a way to substantiate our claims. I won't let Alexander take what is rightfully mine without a fight."With those words, Andrew turned and walked away, his mind consumed by the uncertainty surrounding Amelia's disappearance. Mr. Finn hurriedly chased after him, calling out, "Sir Reynolds, is everything alright?"Andrew stopped abruptly, his face etched with worry. He turned to face Mr. Finn and replied, "Amelia is missing. Finn's eyes widened in surprise and concern. "Missing? How did this happen, sir?"Andrew's frustration weighed heavily on him. He took a deep breath. "For now, we need to focus on the case. Find a way to gather evidence, investigate, do whatever it takes. We cannot let this distract us."Without further explanat
Andrew's frustration and anxiety were palpable as he clenched his fists and tried to steady himself in his seat. The sudden swerving of the car had rattled him, and he couldn't help but express his anger."Tony!" Andrew shouted, his voice filled with irritation and concern. "What the hell are you driving? Pay attention!"Tony, feeling remorseful for his momentary lapse, quickly apologized. "Sorry, boss. I got distracted for a moment. It won't happen again."Andrew took a deep breath, trying to calm his racing heart. He adjusted himself in his seat, still on edge from the near-miss with the other vehicle. Tony continued to drive, his eyes occasionally glancing at the car that had caused the disruption.Tony, still feeling unsettled, kept stealing glances at the other vehicle that had almost caused an accident. He muttered to himself, "Where have I seen this car before? It feels familiar…"Andrew, hearing Tony's murmur, leaned in slightly and demanded, "What's the problem, Tony? Speak u
Nanny Grace recoiled slightly, surprised by Andrew's outburst. His tone carried a hint of exasperation, and he braced himself for what he was about to say next. "You'll be coming with me tomorrow."Nanny Grace's eyes widened, surprise mingled with curiosity. "Where to?" she inquired, her gaze filled with a mix of anticipation and concern.Andrew took a deep breath, his voice measured as he responded. "As a witness," he said simply.Nanny Grace's suspicions heightened, her concern evident in her furrowed brow. "For what?" she pressed, her voice tinged with worry.Andrew turned to face her directly, his gaze unwavering. "For Alexander, of course," he stated firmly.Nanny Grace's eyes widened, a mixture of shock and apprehension washing over her. She took a step back, her voice filled with resistance. "I'm not going," she declared.Andrew's frustration resurfaced, his tone filled with a bitter edge. "It's important," he insisted, his voice tinged with desperation.Nanny Grace stood her
Nanny Grace met his gaze with compassion, her voice filled with sincerity. "I know you feel something for Amelia, but you don't want to admit it," she said, her words gentle yet unyielding.Andrew stood there, caught between his stubborn denial and the undeniable truth. The weight of his emotions hung heavily in the air, the silence pregnant with unspoken longing.Nanny Grace met his gaze, her voice steady as she posed a question that cut through the air, "If you take off your investment from Tate's, what would happen?"Andrew's irritation grew as Nanny Grace continued to delve into business matters. He scoffed, a hint of exasperation in his voice. "When did you become so curious about business, Nana?" he questioned, his tone edged with frustration.Nanny Grace maintained her composure, her expression unwavering. "I just want to know," she replied calmly, hoping to break through Andrew's walls.Andrew let out a sigh, his tone resigned. "Well, since you're so interested," he began, his
Amelia's heart skipped a beat, her mind racing to comprehend the severity of the situation. Concern and fear washed over her, as she instinctively placed a hand over her abdomen, where her precious baby resided. Her voice trembled as she spoke, "Bleeding? But... but the baby…"Liam held Amelia tightly, trying to reassure her in the midst of her panic. "Don't panic, just stay put," he pleaded, his voice filled with urgency. "Take a deep breath..."But before Liam could finish his sentence, Amelia's scream pierced through the air. Her cry for her baby echoed with raw emotion. "My baby!!!" she wailed, her voice laced with fear and desperation. "What is happening, Liam? What does this mean?"Liam's heart sank, witnessing Amelia's anguish. He knew he needed to remain composed for both their sakes. "Calm down," he urged, his voice firm yet compassionate. "You need to calm down first. We'll figure this out, but we need to act quickly."Just then, Liam's sister, Natalie, burst out of the hou
The nurse paused for a moment, searching for the right words. "It means that in cases like these, it becomes a matter of prioritizing either the mother's life or the baby's life," she clarified. "It's a difficult decision that the doctor will have to make."Liam's gaze shifted back and forth between the nurse and Natalie, his mind grappling with the weight of the choices before him. He turned to the nurse once more. "You have to try to save both," he implored, his voice filled with a mix of desperation and conviction. "She has fought so hard to protect that child. You can't let her lose it."The nurse empathized with Liam's anguish but cautioned, "It's a highly risky situation, sir. We need to consider the best course of action for both their lives."Liam's voice rose, laced with urgency and desperation. "At least try!" he demanded, his eyes pleading with the nurse for a glimmer of hope.Natalie, sensing Liam's distress, attempted to calm him down. "Calm down, bro," she said softly,
Liam understood her frustration but tried to reason with her."But this is an emergency, Naty," Liam replied, his voice filled with a mix of desperation and understanding. He wanted to prioritize Amelia's well-being and believed that obtaining the necessary funds was crucial at that moment.Natalie interrupted him, her tone reflecting her exasperation, "An emergency? You know what an emergency is? It's not just about this moment, Liam," Natalie retorted, her frustration evident. "It's about you showing up at our house with a total stranger, someone almost bleeding to death!"Liam halted, his body tensed as he absorbed Natalie's words. He knew she had a valid point, and guilt washed over him. Taking a deep breath, he mustered the courage to respond, "I know, Naty, and I'm truly sorry for what happened."Natalie, still visibly frustrated, continued pressing for answers, "What do you want to tell Lila? How did this happen? Who is she?" she pressed, needing to understand the situation th