A simple brown leather cord with a platinum clasp on top. Simple yet understated, suitable for both men and women. But this is the first gift that Godfery Shaw has received from Amelia Wright, and he can barely maintain his calm demeanor. He wants to keep it close, but is worried about losing it, so he simply wears it on his wrist immediately. Then he looks at Amelia Wright with such an air of nobility. Godfery Shaw doesn’t wear any accessories, but with one more leather cord, he suddenly exudes a sense of restraint, like a lofty and cold-faced emperor. This little bit of adornment reveals a glimpse of the restraint and confinement within him. It makes people want to peel back his shell to see what kind of person he really is. Being stared at by a man this attractive, most women would probably blush. But Amelia Wright is already accustomed to it; at Imperial Garden, Julius Shaw always looked at her . Amelia Wright casually said, "Have you had dinner?" Godfery Shaw shook his head, "No." After Amelia left, he kept cleaning the mess in the room and didn’t know if she’d come back, and wasn’t in the mood to eat. In the past few days, Amelia has seen this person’s stubbornness and knows that after she was taken away forcefully, he couldn’t remain calm, so he indeed hasn’t eaten. She pointed to the kitchen and said, "If you want to stay here with me, there are no maids or cooks. There are fresh vegetables in the kitchen; you can cook a bowl of vegetable noodles to fill your stomach. If you can’t, you can ask Emily Allen to teach you." Godfery Shaw didn’t mind the absence of maids and cooks; he just looked at Amelia and asked, "Will Amelia join me for a meal?" Amelia casually replied, "This house is just this small, even if I don’t want to join you, I have to watch over you..." So Godfery Shaw went to the kitchen to cook noodles. Bringing out the cooked noodles, Godfery Shaw saw that a mat had already been laid out on the floor. Amelia casually said, "I only have one bed here, if you’re not used to sleeping on the mat, you can order a bed tomorrow, but it can’t be too big; my small house can’t fit it." Godfery Shaw didn’t say anything, lowered his head, and ate the noodles. The three of them in the small house were all silent and peaceful people. Being together now, there’s none of the previous noise, as quiet as if no one is there. But Amelia could feel the watchful gaze every moment. She let Julius Shaw observe her, pondering how to settle Julius Shaw. Julius Shaw’s face, identical to Godfery Shaw’s, is too eye-catching; others seeing it would unintentionally cause some trouble. Discover more novels at NoveIꜰire.net But knowing that Julius Shaw was also her benefactor in a previous life, she couldn’t keep him confined in the Imperial Garden anymore. Looking at Julius Shaw eating noodles, Amelia said, "There are new toothbrushes and towels here, and slippers and pajamas are not included. You’ll have to make do for now; we’ll buy them tomorrow." With chopsticks in hand, Godfery Shaw froze, noodles still in his mouth, and replied with a muffled "Hmm." Is Amelia really going to live with him? She is preparing everyday items for him. She’s no longer telling him to leave or disappearing herself? Godfery Shaw finished his noodles and went to wash the bowl himself, then obediently lay down on the mat. Amelia thought, the behavior of Julius Shaw in the old city was somewhat abnormal, making her briefly wonder if this person might be Godfery Shaw. She really couldn’t distinguish between the two now. But turning her head she looked. The man was a little over six feet tall, and the blanket was rather small, so when lying down, his feet couldn’t be covered, looking both pitiful and amusing. Godfery Shaw couldn’t make that expression. Amelia said with a hint of laughter in her tone, "Let’s just leave it for tonight; we’ll get you a blanket tomorrow." "Thank you, Amelia," Godfery Shaw said softly. Because the room was so small, Godfery Shaw’s sleeping place was right next to Amelia’s bed. Godfery Shaw lay sideways, looking at Amelia on the bed. Neither was awkward, nor disharmonious, like they’ve actually been living together for a long time. Little Emily Allen was sleeping against Amelia’s inside, already asleep. Seeing Amelia about to sleep, Godfery Shaw remembered he had important matters to discuss and began, "Amelia, someone is threatening me with important information to hand over your necklace." Amelia’s eyes, half lazily closed, suddenly opened. Her voice lost its prior softness, now with a sharp edge like a sudden blade, "The necklace my mother left for me?" "Yes, that necklace." "Did you hand it over?" Seeing Amelia’s agitation, Godfery Shaw paused and said, "I haven’t handed it over now, but I will because the information the other party holds is too important to me, and I have to compromise." Amelia’s expression changed again and again, then slowly relaxed, "Alright, I got it. If necessary, you can hand it over; I know how to handle it." Amelia thought, she knew who wanted the necklace. The necklace is indeed valuable, but if it’s truly about money, having key information on the Shaw brothers would surely exchange for more money. It wouldn’t be focused on a single necklace. Only the Wright family would do such a thing. Because that necklace, left by her biological mother, to some extent can prove her identity. The Wright family was in a hurry, trying to reach for the Allen family in advance? Now that Amelia knows, she won’t let these people succeed. No matter who it is, they should not think of harming her family! As for why Julius Shaw knew about the necklace, Amelia didn’t think much. Amelia had long realized that many informations between the Shaw brothers must’ve been mutually known. Amelia closed her eyes and slept. Godfery Shaw followed suit, closing his eyes to sleep. Thus, Godfery Shaw stayed. Except for Basil Smith and his brother next door. His several confidants naturally followed as well, hidden in the shadows. Joyce looked at the empty villa, the old man’s face showing loneliness. The Young Master values the Young Madam too much; is that childhood entanglement worth so much sacrifice? The Young Master’s situation was unstable in the first place, this way, the Young Madam will truly harm the Young Master. The Young Master is set to inherit the Shaw family; he cannot ruin everything he’s worked so hard for over a woman. Following the usual rules, Joyce called back those temporarily expelled, and along came Evelyn Dawson. Returning, Evelyn Dawson irritatedly said, "Steward, what’s going on here? I’m the mistress of the Imperial Garden; could any major event not leave me behind?" Joyce awkwardly said, "Ms. Evelyn, please forgive me, a few days ago the other Young Madam returned, she doesn’t like seeing too many people, so the Young Master arranged for idle people to leave temporarily." Evelyn Dawson gritted her teeth quietly. It’s that Amelia Wright again! Already divorced, can’t she disappear from her sight? Appearing time and again, is it intentionally seeking superiority in front of her? This engagement was a transaction; she knew well it wouldn’t lead to marriage with the Young Master. Agreements were made with her parents. Exchanging an engagement for so many benefits, it was a great deal. But...human desire is never satisfied; she had already moved into the Imperial Garden, everyone in Riverwood City revered her, those who looked down on her before now bowed in submission. Having possessed such, how could she bear to give it up? She wants to truly secure the Young Master before this engagement ends, and forever become the true mistress of the Shaw family. If Amelia Wright could do it, surely she could too. After Joyce finished speaking, he turned away as though he said nothing. As Joyce left, Evelyn cursed under her breath, "Amelia Wright! Wait until I become the mistress of Imperial Garden, you’ll be the first one I deal with!"