Amanda
The old man looked a little sorrowful and shot him a glance. “You old gossip… Even at your age, you’re still so nosy. Go keep an eye on Jadeview Park. Make sure nothing goes wrong.”
“Tomorrow morning, send some things over to Amanda. The young madam of the Schmidt family shouldn’t be treated shabbily.”
The butler smiled and nodded before leaving with a grin.
The old man always had his own plans. He was just waiting to watch the drama unfold.
Back in her room, Amanda held her son in her arms. Mark had been holding up all day, and the moment he touched the bed, he fell asleep.
Only then did Amanda have a moment to breathe. Standing by the large bed, she looked down at the man lying there. His features were finely sculpted—sharp brows, a high nose bridge, a prominent philtrum, an
