Chapter 511 Amanda’s Outburst of Anger
Chapter 511 Amanda’s Outburst of Anger
Upon hearing Amanda’s words, Elias was initially taken aback, but he quickly understood what Amanda meant.
Elias smirked and asked, “Are you jealous?”
“Jealous of her? Seriously? So, do you like Rosie or not?” Amanda retorted.
Elias was merely teasing her. He said on purpose, “And what if I do? It’s only natural for someone who wakes up after a car accident to have a positive impression of the first person they see, right?”
Amanda thought, Hah…
Well, he has successfully incurred my wrath.
Amanda suppressed her fury and forced a smile. “Is she beautiful to you?”
“I don’t like her, and I don’t have any feelings for her, but I can’t deny that she looks quite. charming.”
Still, Elias simply didn’t find Rosie’s sweet appearance appealing. He didn’t feel anything. toward her. Aesthetics were subjective, after all, and everyone had different preferences.
Amanda smiled, but her eyes betrayed her anger. “Oh, she looks charming, does she? Then go to her! She’s still waiting for you, so go to her, you scoundrel!”
With that, she angrily turned around. She couldn’t bear to see this man for another second. She even regretted remarrying him.
How did Elias, who had lost his memory, become like this?
When Amanda turned around, Elias suddenly stood up and pulled her into his arms. He realized that Amanda was genuinely angry, and the consequences were serious.
Amanda struggled. “Let go! Let go of me!”
“Amanda, are you seriously angry? I was just teasing you.”
“Just teasing? Well, now that you’ve lost your memory, you can go ahead and fall for anyone. you want. If it weren’t for me and Aiden holding you back, you would have gone to find. other women a long time ago.” Tears streamed down Amanda’s face as she spoke.
She had endured a lot of grievances in the past few days, and now, they all burst out.
The man realized the gravity of the situation. He understood that Amanda wasn’t just jealous, but she was also genuinely angry.
“I’m sorry, it’s my fault. I shouldn’t have teased you like that. Can you forgive your husband, hmm?”
“Elias! So, it’s true that you think Rosie looks charming and you like her!” Some women were like that. When it came to love, they couldn’t tolerate even the slightest hint of betrayal.
Elias looked at her tear-stained face and picked up a tissue to wipe away her tears. He suddenly felt flustered.
“It was all just a joke. How could I possibly have any feelings for her? If I did, why would I keep my distance from her? And what does her appearance have to do with me? I haven’t even looked closely at her face, so please stop crying. I’m sorry, it’s my fault. I shouldn’t have. made you cry.”
The man straightened her body and looked at her tearful face, feeling heartbroken but unsure of how to comfort her.
He regretted the jokes he cracked just now. He never meant to make Amanda.
Seeing Elias at a loss for words, Amanda couldn’t help but smile through her tears.
Relieved to see her smile, Elias let out a sigh of relief. “Please stop crying, okay? I made a mistake, and I promise not to tease you like that again.”
“Elias, you’d better regain your memory soon, or you’ll drive me crazy.”
Once Elias regained his memory, he would stop fooling around with her because he knew that she was sensitive and couldn’t handle any jokes.
Elias didn’t say anything. He held her tightly in his arms, as if afraid she would run away.
Meanwhile, in the villa area of Galaxy Bay
Symeon stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, gazing at the swaying shadows of the trees. outside, feeling infinitely lonely.
He didn’t even know what he had been doing for the past few months. He couldn’t believe. that he had treated someone else’s woman and child as his own. Was there anyone more foolish than him in the world to be manipulated by Melissa? This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.
His phone vibrated.
Symeon turned around and picked up the phone. “How is it going?”
“We have already infiltrated the Carter family. In the next few days, we will collect Casey Carter’s hair and send it for a DNA test.”
“Okay, do it as soon as possible.”
After hanging up the phone, Symeon was going to smoke a cigarette, but he heard the sound of the door being pushed open behind him.
He turned around and saw the petite figure of Dulcie. She was looking at him with a timid. expression. She looked like she had something to say.
“What’s wrong?”
He could handle Aiden at least, but this delicate little girl made him unsure of how to treat her.
Dulcie was now alone. The people closest to her, her grandmother and mother, were both gone. Symeon, her uncle, was her only family left, but she wasn’t close to him. Her voice. trembled as she called out, “Mr. Symeon, I want to drink water. I’m thirsty.”
“Isn’t the nanny with you?” Symeon had clearly instructed the nanny to stay by Dulcie’s side 24/7, so how could she be thirsty?
“She fell asleep and can’t be woken up…”
Symeon frowned in displeasure, thinking that he should fire this nanny. How could she fall. asleep and not be able to wake up? How could she take care of Dulcie like this?
Symeon walked over and picked Dulcie up. He went downstairs to the kitchen and poured at glass of water. Then, he fed her the water.
After drinking the water, Dulcie obediently handed the glass to the man. She seemed like she wanted to say something but was too afraid to speak. Her behavior made people feel sorry for her.
“Just say whatever you want to say.” Symeon also noticed her hesitance.
Dulcie’s voice was soft and tender. “Mr. Symeon, I miss Grandma and Mom. When can I see them again…”
Symeon’s face immediately turned cold. “Remember, from now on, they are not your grandma and mom anymore. I will help you find your mom. Also, I am your dad. You should call me Dad from now on, not Mr. Symeon.”
Those words were too difficult for the three-year-old Dulcie to understand and accept at once. She pouted in reluctance.
Seeing her about to cry, Simon said, “Are you going to cry? Crying is not allowed.”
In the next second, Dulcie burst into tears pitifully.
Symeon noticed that girls were truly different from boys. When he was harsh with Aiden, Aiden didn’t cry, and he also resisted. But with this delicate little girl, Symeon could only spoil her.
“Alright, stop crying, okay?”
Simon tried to make his voice gentler and held Dulcie in his arms, comforting her.
He didn’t know how long it took, but Dulcie eventually fell asleep in his arms.
He gazed down at the little girl in his embrace, noticing how tiny and delicate she was. He also noticed a resemblance in their eyebrows. The sensation of this familial connection was. quite peculiar.
It felt as though he was destined to love her without the need for any conscious effort.
Symeon carried Dulcie to his room upstairs. Tonight, he would let Dulcie sleep in his bed while he willingly settled for the couch.
He believed that he was more capable than the nanny.
As the next day approached, he planned to dismiss the nanny right away and search for a more qualified replacement.