Kiki, a person with a sense of pride, easily grasped Amanda's message. She was familiar with her brother's character, and from Amanda’s words, it was evident that Amanda too possessed strength and pride. Kiki acknowledged that some issues were likely Dickson's responsibility and assured Amanda that she would counsel him.She reminded Amanda that the Terry’s Company was the result of her father's hard work, expressing her desire to prevent any negative consequences for the company. Amanda thanked her, and as they bid farewell, Amanda personally escorted Kiki downstairs. Once Kiki left, Amanda sighed in relief, feeling a bit anxious and hoping that Kiki could handle Dickson.Amanda believed in her ability to manage the Terry’S Company effectively as long as Dickson didn't engage in any deceitful actions. Dickson kept his promise to return to the Anderson mansion for dinner every weekend, maintaining a casual demeanour during the meals. He casually inquired about Kiki’s visit to Amanda,

Amanda checked the time—it was one in the afternoon. With a couple of hours to spare, she decided to take the children out to the park for some playtime, seizing the opportunity on this free day."Alright then, go and change your clothes!""Yay! Ocean Park time!" Francisca gleefully rushed to change her clothes. Amanda also dressed Francis in a beautiful dress and sunhat. Francis, thrilled to be out after a long time due to his health, sat on the wheeled stretcher. Despite his inability to stand, his rosy face and blinking eyes made her appear as beautiful as a princess."Let's go!" The family set out, with one of the nanny pushing Francis and Amanda holding Francisca's hand. The wheeled stretcher carried the children's water bottles and snacks. Due to limited space in the car, Amanda brought along one helper, Aunty Gold. After half an hour, they arrived at Ocean Park, and the two children were brimming with excitement. Francisca, particularly thrilled, would occasionally race ahead t

Flustered and fed up, Stella attempted to retaliate. Amanda, with a cold expression, didn't wait for Stella to make a move and slapped her hard once more. Despite Amanda's delicate appearance, she had practised female self-defence over the years. While not lethal, her skills were more than sufficient against someone like Stella.Amelia, furious, rushed forward to assist Stella. "How could you hit your own sister again?"Stella, even more outraged after the second slap, screamed angrily and charged at Amanda. However, Amanda seized Stella's arms, kicked behind her knees, and brought her to the ground."I'll continue to confront you every time you dare to call my son a cripple!"Wearing a wedding dress made it inconvenient for Amelia to intervene, so she could only stand aside and shout, "Stop fighting!" The assistants rushed forward to break up the altercation.The chaotic scene continued until more than ten men dressed in black approached from a distance. "Mr. Dickson is here! Mr. Dic

Cheers on your achievement!Greetings and thanks for joining us!" Stella grinned from ear to ear.Laughter filled the venue.Despite Dickson's subdued mood, he maintained a courteous smile amid the numerous guests.Amelia donned a sophisticated white fishtail dress crafted by a renowned Parisian designer. Adorned with a diamond-encrusted crown, matching top-tier jewelry on her neck and wrists, and a dazzling diamond ring on her finger, she exuded elegance and grace, resembling a radiant jewel herself.In this moment, Amelia joyfully nestled against Dickson.On the expansive signature wall, celebrities from various backgrounds had left their marks.Below the stage, some girls couldn't conceal their envy and engaged in whispered gossip."Do you think Miss Amanda will show up today?"A girl in a black gown scoffed, "Impossible. No one would welcome her on such an occasion.""Six years ago, she schemed to separate Mr. Dickson and Miss Amelia. How dare she come here now?"Another girl in a

Francisca hesitated and glanced at Amanda nervously. "Mommy, we didn't..."Upon seeing Francisca's reaction, Amanda's heart skipped a beat. It appeared that the kids had indeed tampered with her computer."Mommy doesn't like dishonest children. Tell me the truth!" Amanda urged.The kids, in their innocent voices, didn't dare to conceal it. "We did use the computer."Upon hearing this admission, Amanda felt a shiver down her spine. She stared at her two kids in disbelief. "So, you really sabotaged Mr. Dickson's engagement banquet, didn't you?" The kids exchanged glances and remained silent."I'm asking you, did you do it?""... Yes, we did it.""Why did you do that?" Amanda's voice rose in frustration. Francisca, scared, started crying. "Mommy, don't be mad at us!" Francis, determined, lifted his little face. "Mommy, it's not Francisca’s fault. I did it! I'm the one you should punish!"Hearing this, Amanda gasped, her eyes darkening. "Why did you do this?" She couldn't help but glare a