Semua Bab Conquer the billionaire's heart: Bab 41 - Bab 50

The next morning, by order of Mr. Nelson, the servant brought Amada rice. Everyone thought that the unruly Amada would refuse to eat, so she decided to go on a hunger strike to die, but that was not the case. Amada ate it all without missing a single grain of rice. She is aware that she needs to fight for her rights and freedom. To do that, Amada must be healthy. Amada couldn't let illness knock her down.   "Miss, are you in pain?" The maid felt pity when she saw Amada's tattered appearance, only to have her greetings.   Looking at the wound on Amada's hand, everyone will feel pity for the poor girl. Normally, Amada treats her workers very well, so everyone loves her. Now that Amada is in trouble, there are many people who really want to help Amada but can't do anything.   N

It's so hard for a mother, so many years of raising children to be people, but in just a moment of foolishness, Dylan has lost all of Mrs. Bertha's pride, mercilessly. It never occurred to Mrs. Bertha that Dylan would act like an asshole. He must be a man who knows how to keep his cool, be observant, and make clear judgments. But instead, Dylan was impatient, brainless, and completely dominated by emotions. The negative emotion that Dylan showed last night shouldn't exist. Seeing his mother suddenly go silent, making a serious contemplative expression, Dylan probed uncomfortably: "Did I say something wrong, Mom? You heard it from Amada's mouth too.""You'll regret what you did last night, believe m

Seeing Helen close her mouth, unable to say anything, Dylan's mother continued: "Also, I have two things to remind you of." Mrs. Bertha began with a high voice: "First, please know your place. You are not my daughter or daughter-in-law, you can call me mother arbitrarily. Second, Amada's story has not been included yet. At the end of the day, I'll have someone clarify the matter. That's why I don't allow anyone to say an outrageous word about Amada in this house.' Helen expressed surprise through her wide eyes. While Dylan blurted out the question: "What do you mean I'll investigate?" "I thought you didn't care about that." Mrs. Bertha casually replied to Dylan: "So you don't have to tell me." "After all, what do you want to do?" Dylan exclaims irritably. His attitude clearly wanted the question answered immediately. If Dylan wanted to know so much, there was no need to hesitate to hide it. "We're going to Nelson's house.", "Tomorrow," said Mrs. Bertha firmly. "Why to go there

"I'm like this, can't you see?" Looking at his pensive expression, he knew that Mr. Nelson was also thinking of ways to cope. Mrs. Luna relies on that to make another big picture when entering the main focus that she is cherishing, and wanting to do. "Say." Seeing Mrs. Luna stopping just to wait for her consent, Mr. Nelson typed permission. "First we will talk about Amada's story to Young's family, so they don't blame us anymore. It was just an unintended accident, no one can blame us." As she spoke, Mrs. Luna observed and probed her brother's reaction. Although in the dark room, Mr. Nelson's face could not be seen clearly, Mrs. Luna believed her brother was influenced by what she said. "Then we'll take Amada abroad, leave her there for a while, until things settle down, or if she likes living there, leave her there." Mrs. Luna slowly presented her plans. Having said this, she suddenly felt unwell. Leaving Amada safely out of here, doesn't bring much benefit to her or the Nelson f

"Why do you think that?" Mr. Nelson wondered, why did Dylan's mother believe Amada? "I showed the examiner the pictures. It was a collage, edited. I also found the original image of it." Mrs. Bertha eloquently said that surprised everyone. Then she took from her pocket what she said as if to testify to what she asserted. Helen's mother reacted, pretending to pick up a picture. Indeed, the original image was found to closely match those of Amada's face. Dylan also picked it up out of curiosity. Not knowing what was in Dylan's heart, Helen only found him a little agitated, as his hand gripped the picture tightly. That small act by Dylan also made Helen's jealousy rise. She silently cursed Amada, why does she have such a great ally? Beloved by Dylan's mother, stand up for and protect. Still looking for ways to whitewash, Amada is indeed a very good number. Unconsciously squeezing her fingers, Helen almost acted recklessly, if it weren't for her mother sitting next to her in time to s