The audience was dimly lit, but not pitch black; they could still make out the people around.

Chris,being the attention magnet he was, had already become the center of focus even before he showed up. Naturally, everyone was watching his every move.

But right now, he remained apathetic. "Mom, what's happening? Is this okay for kids?" Owen whispered to Sophia.

Sophia looked intrigued, "I think that pretty lady on stage is about to propose to someone she likes."

Owen was taken aback, "Why is a girl proposing? Isn't that something guys do?"

Sophia was momentarily at a loss for words.

Meanwhile, Leila continued, "I've known him for many years. I'll never forget his care, love, support, and help during this time. Today, I want to take advantage of this special day."

As she spoke, she slowly pulled the red cloth off the painting,revealing its content.

Everyone was surprised. The people in the painting were clearly Leila and Chris.

They were tightly embracing, looking particularly intimate.

The artist who painted this picture was truly skilled. Every detail was handled so perfectly that even the strands of hair appeared to flow and

come to life, leaving everyone in awe.

"This painting is great. I wonder how much it cost."

"Could it be painted by some famous artist? It's amazing."

"This painting must be expensive, probably custom-made by her."

Amidst the chatter, Chris stared intently at the painting.

The style of the painting was unmistakably Amelia's work.

His face darkened.

"You are so impressive, taking on any job. How desperate for money are you?" He sneered,grabbing Amelia's seat and pulling it back.

Caught off guard, Amelia and the chair were about to fall into his arms.

She instinctively grabbed Lucius's arm beside her, who immediately helped steady the chair, "Chris, don't cause trouble."

"What's it to you?" Chris gritted his teeth coldly.

Chris's sharp gaze swept across Amelia's profile, like the cold glint of a dagger.

At this moment, Leila said, "Chris, I love you. Let's get married."

The crowd was in an uproar.

Leila had actually proposed, and to the famous CEO of the Spencer Group,Chris.

All eyes were on Chris, except for Amelia.

Everyone watched the slender figure in the audience,while Chris's cold face was covered with a frosty expression.

He stood up and walked step by step onto the stage.

He stood shoulder to shoulder with Leila, while his gaze remained on Amelia,as if wanting to prove something.

"Chris, I knew it." Leila was excited, rushing into Chris's arms and hugging him tightly.

Chris's tall body stiffened, and he lowered his voice, whispering something in Leila's ear, causing her face to change instantly.

Then, Chris pushed her away and turned to leave the stage.

Everyone looked puzzled, wondering if he had agreed or not.

The concert continued, but Amelia had no intention to watch anymore and got up to go to the restroom.

The mirror reflected her distressed look, almost exposing her inner turmoil and discomfort.

She lowered her head, placing her hands on the sink, trying to clear all the thoughts inher mind.

She kept telling herself not to get emotional or reveal her identity, and she had to stay calm.

But her heart keened. It had been four years,why did she still have feelings for Chris?

Amelia closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and opened them again.

In the large, bright mirrot there was another person.It was Chris!

Amelia's oyes widened, thinking she was seeing things,or maybe her emotions were to overwheiming that she was halluwinating. But it was him.

"What, heanbroken?" Chris's lips curled into a faint smile, gently hugging her from behind, his lnrge hand pressing against her abdomen,sending a chill through her.

Hitting the mark, Amelia reflexively tried to push him away, "You're pervert, this is the women's restroom!"

"What are you afraid of?" Chris held her tighter, whispering in her ear,No one will come here at this time."

With that, he directly wrapped his arm around her waist,forcibly taking her to a stall and closing the door behind them.

"What are you doing? Your fiancée is outside!" Amelia struggled and shouted,her blood humming.

But the space was too small, and with a gentle push from Chris,she lost her balance and sat on the toilet lid.

In the cramped space, Chris's tall figure filled her senses, bringing a strong sense of oppression.

Amelia was forced to look up, meeting his gaze, and realized his expression was cold and somewhat frightening. He was angry.

"Chris, stop this. There are so many people outside. If they find out we're here..."

"So what? Who would dare say a word? Amelia, don't think I have no

idea what you're up to. Getting close to me with all these tricks, playing hard-to-get, isn't it all toachieve some unspeakable goal? You do have patience. What exactly do you want?" Chris's voice was extremely icy and impatient.

Amelia's stomach gave a decisive downward jolt. He had seen through everything.

No, she couldn't admit it. This was exactly the effect she wanted.

She lightly pursed her lips and smiled, "Because I want to help Mr.Howard. I'm his girlfriend, you1 know that."

Chris looked daggers at her, as if wanting to devour her.

Amelia slowly stood up, her soft hand gently brushing his cheek, her voice particularly coy, "Mr. Spencer probably doesn't know that the project leader of the Wilson Group, who you've been in touch with recently,just landed half an hour ago and is currently meeting with Mr. Howard's assistant. Mr. Howard's offer is much better than yours. Who do you think the big boss will choose?"

"So, Lucius used you to provoke me, to mess with my mind, just to strike at me?" Chris grabbed her neck, applying a bit of pressure, full of threat.

Amelia raised an eyebrow and smiled, saying nothing.

"You think I'll believe that?" Chris pushed her back to her original position,"The chairman of the Wilson Group has a daughter named Chloe Wilson.She's liked Lucius for many years. Did you know that Lucius used to avoid her, never getting involved with the Wilson Group? Later, after I suppressed him to the extent of having no way out, he started selling his looks to get close to Chloe. You two are..."

"That's bullshit!" Amelia's pupils suddenly contracted. "He would never abandon me, nor would he ever betray me. He must be using her!"

Her emotions visibly intensified, her eyes full of anger and panic.

"Are you worried about losing him?" Chris leaned down, his complex gaze sweeping over her pink lips.

"He's my boyfriend!" Before she could finish her sentence,her mouth was sealed with a domineering kiss.

Chris pressed down on her, pinning her hands above her head.