Everyone was stunned.
They looked at Amanda, smiling like a blooming flower—proud, beautiful, born with an indomitable spirit, like a plum blossom in the bitter winter wind, standing tall and unyielding.
Ingrid smiled faintly and gently said, “Mr. Schmidt, why not let everyone witness Madam’s talents? We could all learn a thing or two.”
Benjamin cast her a cold glance. “My wife doesn’t need to resort to such cheap theatrics for attention.”
The smile on Ingrid’s face faltered. Was he saying she was the one trying to attract attention?
The atmosphere instantly became awkward.
But only for Ingrid.
Just then, Carol walked over, looked at Amanda, and said with a faint smile, “I’d love to see Mrs. Schmidt’s talents as well. Mrs. Schmidt, everyone’s waiting.”
She would never miss a chance
