The pair seethed with anger, teetering on the brink of a physical altercation.“Enough arguing. Both of you, just calm down,” Amanda pleaded desperately.Witnessing the impending brawl, Amanda was overcome with panic.Beep.Dickson's phone chimed in just as tensions peaked.Dickson glanced at the screen to find a call from his usually composed butler, Mark.Frowning, Dickson answered, anticipating an emergency.“Hello, Mr. Dickson. Your Sister is in the hospital. Please come over quickly!”“What happened to Sister?”“She suffered a sudden cerebral infarction. Hurry!”“Okay, I’ll be right there!” Dickson, now in a rush, had no time for Amanda and rushed to the hospital.As Dickson departed, Andrew breathed a sigh of relief. “Amanda, are you okay?”“I'm fine.”“What is Dickson up to, anyway?”Amanda let out a sigh, uncertain of how to express herself."My mind is in turmoil right now. I need some time alone.""Alright, return to your room and take a break.""Drew, you can go now. I need

"Mandy, what's going on?" Andrew urged. "Tell me!"After a brief pause, Amanda responded, "Well, I've talked to Francisca about the advertisement shoot. Francisca is interested.""Oh, that's fantastic!" Andrew exclaimed.Amanda still expressed concern, "I just want to confirm. The advertisement shoot won't take too much time, right? I don't want it to affect her studies.""No worries," Andrew assured. "It will only take one day.""Alright then! When is the advertisement scheduled to be shot?""Next Sunday," Andrew replied."Alright!" Amanda responded.Andrew smiled and said, "I'll come to pick her up next Sunday."Amanda replied, "Okay. If there's nothing else, I'll hang up first.""Sure," Andrew said, placing the phone on the table casually. He always waited for Amanda to end the call first, never hanging up before she did.After Andrew hung up, Eunice, the mischievous one, sat on Andrew's lap and complained unhappily. "Mr. Andrew, you're being too kind to Ms. Amanda! You're willing

At the hospital, Kiki spent over a week, and her condition had stabilised. Today marked her discharge. "Sister, be careful!" Dickson warned. Despite four healthcare workers and two family doctors attending to Kiki, Dickson was still concerned. He personally assisted her into the wheelchair. Kiki, showing signs of a stroke with slightly slurred speech, reassured him, saying, "It's okay. Don't be too nervous." Dickson offered to take her home, and Kiki agreed.She insisted Dickson return to work the next day, emphasising the importance of his job. Dickson, however, prioritised her health, promising to care for her until she fully recovered. Kiki, appreciative but insistent that she was fine, urged him not to neglect his work at the office."Fine then," Dickson conceded. "I'll head to the office tomorrow."Kiki paused, letting out a sigh. She cautioned, "The engagement with Amelia needs to be handled carefully. Don't stir up more trouble. Negative rumours about the Anderson Company are a

Dickson paused, contemplating the situation, and lifted his eyebrows ever so slightly. With a disdainful expression, he remarked, "If the Ardona Gadgets and the Frizona Company are so eager to partner with the Terry’s Company , let them do so! Given its current capabilities, the Terry’s Company simply cannot manage such a massive production capacity. Acquire a substantial quantity of raw materials from the market, and ensure that the Anderson Company microchips are off-limits to the Terry’s Company."Jack found himself utterly speechless, shocked by what he had just heard from Dickson. Dickson’s manoeuvres were clearly designed to corner the Terry’s Company.Both the Ardona Gadgets and Frizona Company operated in the electronics industry, both dependent on microchips. Currently, only the Anderson Company could supply these specific microchips. Expressing concern, Jack addressed Mr. Dickson, pointing out the precarious financial state of the Terry’s Company. He emphasised that failing

Before Dickson could finish speaking, Amanda swiftly pulled a stun baton from her handbag and aggressively thrust it in his direction. Dickson responded promptly, seizing Amanda's hand and deflecting the baton before it could make contact.“Ah!” exclaimed Amanda, surprised as the stun baton dropped to the ground. Dickson's demeanour shifted abruptly, transforming his recent guilt towards Amanda into anger.“Amanda, how could you attempt a sneak attack on me again?” Dickson accused. Startled, Amanda's stun baton lay on the ground as she involuntarily stepped back in panic.Dickson, wearing a malevolent expression, advanced in a fit of fury, closing the distance to Amanda by two menacing steps. Amanda, gripped by fear, rapidly ducked and slipped beneath Dickson's arm before he could respond.Summoning all her strength, she sprinted towards the car park exit, reluctant to be alone with Dickson. The thought of enduring pain without the ability to resist terrified her even more."Amanda, h