The Barrister's Love in Town

Chapter 344 Crispin’s Scheme

Having said that, Elias exited the dining hall without casting a backward glance or bidding farewell. It felt as though he was purposefully avoiding her presence.

Rosie’s gaze fell upon the barely touched food on the table. Does he truly need to depart in such haste? Am I some kind of monstrous being? Am I genuinely that repugnant to him?

At the Allegra Villa, Amanda found it hard to drift off to sleep at her birth parents’ house.

Meanwhile, Aiden, that mischievous little boy, had fallen into a peaceful slumber. Jack had spent quite a while entertaining his grandson tonight, leaving the little one fatigued.

Amanda observed the peacefully sleeping child. She gently covered him with a blanket before venturing out of the bedroom with unhurried steps.

She had intended to take a solitary walk in the garden. To her astonishment, she stumbled upon Edith wrapped in a coat, standing beneath the moonlit sky.

“Mrs. Alle-” Amanda hesitated, feeling that the formal address was inappropriate. Opting for a more intimate term, she called out, “Mom, what brings you out here?”

Upon hearing her voice, Edith turned around and greeted her with a smile. “You can’t sleep too? I suppose I’m too excited. I couldn’t fall asleep tonight, so I decided to take a walk.”

“I guess I’m just not used to the bed, so I can’t sleep,” Amanda said.

Edith walked over and settled onto a wicker chair. “Join me, my dear. Let’s have a chat, just us mother and daughter.”

Amanda gracefully took her place on the opposite chair, relishing the caress of the gentle breeze against her cheeks. The garden exuded a delicate fragrance, lending a pleasant ambiance to the moment.

‘Don’t let your dad fool you with his early slumber. He, too, was brimming with excitement today, eagerly anticipating this moment for quite some time,” Edith remarked.

Amanda offered a gentle smile but remained silent.

Edith continued, “These past years, you have endured so much. Your dad informed me about the hardships you faced under your adoptive father’s mistreatment, and how he consistently demanded money from you. Is that true?”

As she spoke, her eyes shimmered with genuine concern.

<

1:1

all things of the past now. The one who endured the most was my mother. She faced countless hardships throughout the years. Wherever she went, she always took me with her. I found happiness in being by her side. Later, when I married Elias, he helped me resolve many of my problems. During that year, my adoptive father didn’t harass me at all. I thought things had changed, but it turns out that

his duties as a husband and showed no concern or care for her, he did step in when her mother passed away. When her adoptive father came demanding money, it was Elias who sent

That

it was peaceful and stable. At that time, she even thought she

glanced at Amanda with a mixed expression when Elias was mentioned, a hint of nostalgia in her eyes. Speaking slowly, she said, “Elias is a good young man. With the Winters Family gone, he’s the only one left to hold everything

but speak up for Elias. “Mom, let Dad support him. He simply wants to reclaim the shares

we’ll do. We are a family now, and he is Aiden’s

better to have

there still

support

lips gradually faded. The truth was, she didn’t

felt like a glimmer of trust had rekindled within her toward

turmoil, Edith decided to divert the conversation. “Let’s not dwell on that for now. Let’s talk about something more enjoyable. What

for that. Aiden and I can sleep in the same room.

2/4

|||

<

gradually returned to its familiar

issued an official announcement on the company’s website, acknowledging Amanda’s rightful place in the family. The revelation

turn of events only fueled Crispin’s anxiety, and he felt

Family, Stephanie’s days grew increasingly unbearable. She felt utterly

for dinner?” Stephanie had spent entire day sulking in her room. The evening had arrived, yet there was no sign of her parents. Reluctantly,

the

proceed without

Digging in the soil?

and her perpetually authoritative father were actively engaged in soil-digging activities with a three-year-old toddler in the garden. What a disgrace! The

disdainful snort escaped Stephanie’s lips as she placed her spoon

check on her. It turned out that her

fearing that she might go hungry, but now, the couple seemed to have their minds consumed by the return of their eldest daughter,

buzzed, signaling the