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Chapter 42

Dickson glanced up and coincidentally spotted Amanda. She wore a black skirt that fell below her knees, accentuating her delicate swan neck and collarbone. Despite the dress not revealing much cleavage, she looked stunning and alluring—something he hadn't seen from her before. Her exposed collarbone and calves caught his attention, prompting a frown and an inexplicable surge of anger.

What intensified his frustration was Andrew intimately holding Amanda's shoulders, gazing at her with admiration. Dickson could sense Andrew's genuine affection for her. The idea of them engaging in something unspeakable after their meal further irritated him, leaving Dickson with a mix of complicated emotions.

Awkwardly coughing, he loosened his cravat with an icy expression. "Dickson, what's up?"

"Nothing. Go ahead and place the order." Amelia's expression dropped; she had just ordered.

"Dickson, why do you seem so distracted?"

"No, I'm not!" Dickson tried to conceal his irritation but couldn't tear hi
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