On Benjamin’s side, he was probably busy. He didn’t pick up.
Amanda didn’t call again. She had business today—she needed to stop by Maison L.
Last night, Cindy had mentioned that with the Dragon Boat Festival approaching, business at Maison L was booming. And where there was money to be made, they had to stay busy. Making money was never easy.
She glanced at her youngest son, still fast asleep, his little chest rising and falling. Her lips curved as she bent down and kissed his forehead.
“Mummy, I love you so much…” the boy mumbled in his dream.
Amanda’s heart melted. She almost wanted to dance right there.
“Oh my sweet little treasure, Mummy loves you too.”
She got out of bed and washed up. Cindy was already dressed and waiting, makeup flawless.
Amanda smiled apologetically. She h
