In the following week, Amelia Wytte was busy with chores in the backyard.

Nicola Clinton seemed to be very busy these days. He even worked overtime in the company on weekends.

She had thought that such a peaceful life would last longer, but God didn't allow her to get what she wanted.

"Amelia , i... I want to ask you a favor." All of a sudden, she ran to the backyard and opened her mouth to Amelia Wytte with a frown.

"What's the matter?" Amelia Wytte asked softly, putting down the scissors in her hand.

It seemed that Noah was in a dilemma. After hesitating for a long time, she...