This was exactly what Amanda wanted to hear. Her voice was icy with restrained anger. “Who?”
The man sobbed, “Lily.”
Amanda grabbed him by the collar and yanked him up. “Then let’s go. Point her out. If you can’t recognize her, you’ll die right here.”
Her ruthlessness scared the man witless—he had never encountered such a vicious woman. Even as a grown man, he was terrified.
Dragging him along, Amanda gradually made her way toward the banquet hall. Every eye turned toward her.
She walked like a queen—proud, aloof, unapproachable.
Wherever she passed, people instinctively stepped aside.
At the center of the hall, she saw Delphine, Barry, and Carol all glaring at her.
Delphine snapped, “Amanda, don’t go too far. That’s Young Master Wang! Even if you were seducing him, fine, but why d
