"She's Madam Amelia from the Prescott family; there's no need for her to hustle outside. It's not like I don't give her money. If she's feeling bored, I can arrange for someone to provide lessons for her at home. It's time she learns how to manage her own finances as well. All wealthy ladies have their own funds, and she's no exception." Liam snorted coldly.Upon hearing this, Alex was somewhat bewildered. She hastily turned to look at Amelia.Amelia shook her head, appearing to be perplexed as well. She had no idea about the fund Liam had mentioned."Have you ever asked me? Have you ever sought my help when you needed it? You'd rather turn to outsiders instead of talking to me!" Liam exclaimed.He wore an accusing look as he continued, "I've been managing your funds for you. But have I taken from it? I've given you a card; all the earnings are in there."Amelia hurriedly retrieved a card from her bag. "Are you referring to this?" she asked.Liam glanced at the card and placed

Amelia could still hear the sound of things being smashed downstairs as she returned to her room. The loud noise made Amelia's heart tremble uncontrollably. It wasn't that Amelia wasn't scared. However, when fear and disappointment reached a certain limit, she would have to vent her emotions at some point. And the consequence of this was that she felt an even stronger impulse to defy Liam.Divorce! How dare she mention that word again? And in such a casual, nonchalant manner! How could she say it so quickly?　　Was their three years of marriage so insignificant to her? It was all because of Eric. Amelia would never have acted that way if it weren't for him. The anger in Liam's heart was boiling, making him lose control. He didn’t even know why he was so angry. Amelia woke up after a long nap.It was already 11 pm at night. Amelia rubbed her head. She had slept for so long that her head was starting to ache. Right at that moment, her stomach also growled.Ju

When Amelia finally saw Liam again, she had just returned from the set. Just as she had taken off her coat, she found a person lounging lazily on the couch watching TV. After a month and a half of not seeing him, Amelia was taken aback for a moment. "Madam, you're back. If you hadn't returned, I would have sent the driver to pick you up. It's raining heavily, and you've just gotten your driver's license. I was worried about you," May chattered. Hearing May's chattering, Amelia smiled. "I made it home safely, didn't I?" As she passed through the living room, Amelia hesitated for a moment, but she still walked over to Liam. "You're back." Liam glanced at her, his expression unreadable. He said nothing. He didn't respond, and Amelia felt a bit awkward. She stood up to go back to her room. "How's the filming?" Liam suddenly spoke.Amelia hesitated momentarily before smiling. "It's going quite smoothly. We should be wrapping up in about a month." Liam chuckled lightly

In the spacious living room, Amelia bent down and picked up the photos on the floor one by one. Each one of them pierced deep into her heart. She sat on the couch and slowly raised her hand. It was the same hand that had just slapped Liam moments ago. Before Liam went on a business trip, Alex had told her he treated her differently. She hadn't noticed it then, but today, she truly felt it. She had hit him, and although he was angry, he didn't lose his temper or retaliate. This was unusual for him. In the past, he wouldn’t let her off so quickly even though he distested confrontations with women. And although his words were harsh, he still had her best interest in mind when she thought about it. Amelia didn't know how long she had been sitting on the couch, but when she got up, her head was a bit dizzy. She stood still, supporting herself on the coffee table before walking away. In the master bedroom, Liam lay on the bed with a piece of paper over his face. It was

Amelia felt him freeze for a moment before he resumed. The knock on the door came at just the right time. The only person who would knock on the door at this time was May. Liam was not in a good mood after being interrupted. He asked gruffly, "What is it?" He still hadn't gotten up, but he questioned the person at the door in an unfriendly tone. "Mr. Prescott, you haven't had dinner yet. Eat something before going to bed!" Amelia saw Liam's expression darken and took advantage of the moment to push him away forcefully. She then grabbed a piece of clothing from the wardrobe, quickly put it on, and then ran out. May was unaware that she was spoiling the mood. She greeted Liam with a smile when she saw him come downstairs. But Liam passed by her without even looking at her. Anyone who knew would laugh when they saw May’s bewildered expression. The reason May knocked on the door was because the two had argued loudly earlier. She had seen Amelia enter Liam's room, and she ha