Amelia Avery's gaze lingered on Mika Summers for so long that Mika eventually noticed.
She looked up, her face pale, and tried to force a smile for Amelia.
But when she saw that Amelia's once-delicate features were now hidden under a thick layer of heavy makeup, her smile stiffened.
The Amelia she had seen at the bar that day wasn't like this at all. Back then, she had seemed as sweet, kind, simple, and straightforward as Tiana.
'What on earth happened?'
Amelia Avery gently patted Tiana's shoulder, let her go, and walked over to Mika Summers. She smiled sweetly and said, "Mika, I heard you're pregnant? After being pushed by Tristan like that, are you okay?" As she spoke, she deliberately emphasized the word "pushed."
Tristan Grayson's heart jolted at Amelia's words. He stopped arguing with Aiden Avery and quickly turned to look at the woman on the bed. Seeing her deathly pale face, he asked, anxious and tense, "Are you not feeling well?"
