The Billionaire’s Kick Ass Wife

Chapter 148 Amelia And Her Daughter

A week passed in the blink of an eye.

It was 7:10 p.m., in the Riker family.

Guests arrived one after another. Lindon, the eldest son of Patriarch Riker, and the third, Terrence, stood at the entrance to greet the guests.

Hustle and bustle gradually filled the house.

A family of three walked in.

Lindon’s eyes lit up as he saw them. He smiled and said, “Welcome, Mr. Hart and Madame Lockwood. Oh my, is this your daughter?”

Amelia smiled coyly.

Although she and her daughter had barged into Northernville Manor and offended Draxton, the patriarch, it had been a few months, and he might have forgotten about it now.

But she wasn’t sure of it, and she tried many times to meet him, without success. Now there finally was a chance, the party. She came to the Riker family’s banquet today only to take the opportunity to meet Draxton and apologize to him.

After all, she thought, her father died to save the patriarch, and therefore, the current would probably forgive them, as long as she apologized.

Cliff stepped forward, smiling, and said to Lindon, “This is my daughter, Sophia, Mr. Riker. It’s our honor to be here for Patriarch Riker’s birthday.”

Lindon’s eyes sparkled slightly. Some time ago, Draxton had punished many members of the Lockwood family, including Amelia and her families.

Her family was having a rough time these days. Lindon said with a smile, “Oh, your presence really surprised me, and we’re really lucky to have you here, do come in, ladies and gentlemen.”

The moment Amelia and her families entered the hall, a servant came up to serve them. And Lindon went out to greet new guests.

Sophia tugged at the pink gown she was wearing and complained under her breath to her mother, “Mom, the Riker family’s too perfunctory. He’s not really friendly enough at all.”

here for. As long as we have sought forgiveness with the patriarch, our

In the past, whenever I wanted to wear gown, someone would come and customize it for me. But now, Mom,

the dress she

flickered. “As long as we look pitiful enough, the patriarch will definitely feel sorry for us, and think of

while and said, “I wonder if Drax is

woman later, you must bear with it,” Amelia reminded her.

Mom. You’ve said it so many

Mr. Lockwood. A man like him is

Grandpa died saving the old patriarch, so I don’t think I’m not worthy of Drax. He just doesn’t know

Cliff’s face stiffened.

good-for-nothing. It’s fine if you feel

as he suppressed the anger within him.

at the stairs at the end

slowly. Her black hair was elegantly tied up, her makeup perfectly apt. She

extremely elegant and dignified aura, with which one would never assume that she was an

blink of an eye, the woman was already in front of

said to Amelia and Cliff, “Your daughter is really beautiful and lovely.

blushed. “Thank you, Miss Riker. You’re also very beautiful.”

am?” Bridget asked with a smile.

a beautiful face, you must be Miss

trying to please Bridget.

for your compliment, Miss Hart, but what’s the use? Still,

too picky. If I were him, I’d probably fall in love with you right the moment I see you,

Riker. I’m sure.”

hoping that he could change his mind anymore, but you, Miss Hart, you look innocent and lovely. Mr. Lockwood might like you if he

been seen through, she momentarily

She s

Riker, you must be joking. Drax is just like my

carelessly, “I like you, Miss Hart. I wonder