Chapter 203

Tony's concern deepened as he observed Amelia's behavior. He could sense that something was off, but he couldn't quite put his finger on what it might be.

He watched as she stammered, trying to reassure him that she was okay, but her shaky voice and fidgety demeanor only heightened his suspicion.

"Are you okay, ma'am Amelia?" Tony asked again, his voice gentle and reassuring.

Amelia tried to compose herself, her mind racing with fear and uncertainty. She bent down to pick up her fallen phone, trying to hide her trembling hands from Tony's watchful gaze.

Despite her efforts to appear fine, Tony's suspicion grew, and he couldn't ignore the nagging feeling that something wasn't right.

He glanced at his watch, checking the time. They were running late, and Andrew was expecting them.

"Ma'am Amelia, aren't we taking too long? Andrew is expecting you and little Violet," Tony inquired, trying to urge her to move on.

Amelia's heart sank at the mention of Andrew. She knew the situation was