An hour later, Ambrose arrived at the gate of the manor. He opened it and entered, drawing the attention of Ava and Dera, who were seated outside having a lighthearted conversation. Ava's eyes widened in surprise and a mix of emotions as she saw Ambrose, who looked different—well-dressed and handsome, unlike the Ambrose she remembered. The noticeable absence of his luggage puzzled her further.Ambrose, seeing Ava, paused briefly before walking towards her. Dera, noticing the exchange, pieced things together. "He's Ambrose, right? That husband you mentioned?" she asked Ava, who nodded in response."Look at how nicely he's dressed, yet he's poor, deceiving people. Tch," Dera scoffed as she stood up and approached Ambrose. "Hello, what do you want here?" she asked sharply.Ambrose, taken aback by her confrontational tone, frowned and asked, "Who are you to ask me that? Anyway, I'm not here for you." He looked at Ava and continued, "I'm here...""I knew you'd come back. Where's your lugga

The woman who had hit Ambrose turned out to be none other than Ameera Wei, the young mistress of the influential Wei family. She was dressed impeccably in a designer outfit, exuding elegance and sophistication. Her beauty was striking, with a calm and graceful demeanor that drew attention.Ambrose, momentarily captivated by her appearance, quickly regained his composure. "I'm fine, really," he said, brushing off his clothes. "It was my fault; I wasn't concentrating.”Ameera shook her head, clearly concerned. "No, it's my fault. I should have been more careful." She looked around at the small crowd that had gathered, and with a gentle but firm voice, she addressed them, "Thank you for your concern, but everything is under control. You can leave now."As the onlookers slowly dispersed, Ameera turned back to Ambrose, her expression still one of genuine concern. "Are you sure you're okay?Ambrose reassured Ameera, "I'm fine, really, don't worry about it."Ameera studied him for a moment b

When Ambrose reached his car, the sales lady carefully placed his purchases in the trunk. As he was about to open the driver's door to sit down, she cleared her throat nervously. "Sir, can you snap a picture of me beside your car?" she asked shyly. Ambrose nodded with a smile. "That's not a problem, give me your phone." Overjoyed, the lady quickly handed him her phone, already set to the camera app. Ambrose closed the car door and positioned himself in front of the car, snapping a few pictures of her beside the sleek Mercedes. "Do you want to sit inside and have a snap?" he asked. "Really? Can I, sir?" she replied, her eyes wide with excitement. Ambrose nodded and opened the car door, inviting her to sit. "Wow!" She couldn't believe it was happening. She looked around the luxurious interior, gulping in awe. She quickly switched her phone to video mode, recording herself and taking a few more pictures. She even posted them to her Snapchat with captions like, "A customer gave

Jian smiled weakly, his spirits lifted by her words. "Finally, we'll get some respect. Our status will rise high. God bless the people behind this thoughtful project.” Mei nodded in agreement, her eyes shining with gratitude. "Yes, bless the CEO for making this possible." Jian's expression grew more serious. "Mei, what about our son Ambrose? It's been over a year since we last saw him." Mei nodded reassuringly. "Ambrose is doing fine. I spoke with him some time ago. I'm sure he's okay with my friend's family.” Jian shook his head, a look of concern crossing his face. "He's the man of the house, yet the family didn't approve of that marriage. I'm sure he must be going through hardship. Why haven't they given birth yet? It’s clear his wife doesn't like him. Moreover, they're the ones he's staying with even though he's the husband. I'm sad, Mei." Mei sighed deeply, her eyes reflecting her inner turmoil. "What can we do? Every night I think of Ambrose, but we can't do anything." Jian

The security guard looked at Ambrose and said, "Please, you need a ticket to enter. We can’t let anyone in without one." Ambrose nodded and said, "Don’t worry about that, actually I’m with—" He didn’t finish as he saw Aurora approaching. He pointed at her and said, "I’m with her; she might have the ticket." Aurora walked over, greeted the security guard, and asked, "What’s the problem?" The security guard explained, "One can’t enter without a ticket.” Aurora nodded and opened her little purse, pulling out two tickets. She handed them to the security guard. Ambrose looked at her in surprise and said, "So, you even got the tickets before coming to see if I was interested?" Aurora bit her lip slowly and nodded shyly. Ambrose laughed lightly and said, "This lady, so what if I had said no?" Aurora chuckled and said, "Thank God you arrived.” Ambrose continued to laugh, and Aurora stared at him, thinking, Oh my God, what a beautiful laugh. He’s so charming. I wonder what could make s