Mrs. Lewis ignored Emma Lewis, but the more she looked at Amelia Wright, the more satisfied she was. "Good child, truly a good child. If my Emma Lewis could be like you, I’d probably wake up laughing even in my sleep." Saying that, Mrs. Lewis took off the bracelet from her wrist and put it on Amelia Wright: "Consider this as a welcoming gift from Auntie. I didn’t know you were coming and didn’t prepare properly, hope you won’t mind." The full green ice jade bracelet, at a glance, was evidently valuable, Amelia Wright hurriedly declined. Mrs. Lewis pretending to be stern said, "A gift from an elder must not be declined. Be a good child and accept it." Emma Lewis tugged at Amelia Wright’s clothes and whispered, "Just take it, if you don’t today, my mom might give you ten or eight of them later." Amelia Wright reluctantly accepted. Mr. Lewis seeing this, also took off his big gold chain and handed it over: "I didn’t prepare a gift either, this..." Mr. Lewis was no longer fierce, his voice softened significantly, as if afraid being too fierce would scare the little girl. Mrs. Lewis and Emma Lewis both glared at Mr. Lewis. Mrs. Lewis said disdainfully, "Take it back, don’t put such tacky things in front of the young girl." Mr. Lewis scratched his head, thought for a moment and said, "Then I’ll gift her a shop, she can choose what she likes. Is that okay now?" Amelia Wright looked dumbfounded at Emma Lewis. Emma Lewis helplessly shrugged, using her eyes to silently say, get used to it, my parents are . Amelia Wright couldn’t get used to it, only repeatedly refusing: "Thank you, Uncle and Auntie, I don’t need these, it’s enough, really too much, thank you..." Mrs. Lewis took Amelia Wright aside to speak in private. Mr. Lewis wanted to join the conversation but couldn’t get a word in, so he only coldly snorted at Emma Lewis from time to time. Emma Lewis breathed a sigh of relief, she just knew bringing Amelia Wright over could be a lifesaver. Her parents always wanted a gentle daughter like Amelia Wright. Seeing her parents in such rare good spirits, Emma Lewis thought, it wouldn’t be bad if Amelia Wright really became her parents’ daughter. Having thought about it, Emma Lewis just said it directly: "Mom, Dad, you like Amelia Wright so much, why not make her your goddaughter? I’ll recognize her as my sister for life anyway." Amelia Wright had already called her brother, one call of brother for a lifetime! Mr. and Mrs. Lewis’s expressions changed slightly. If it was just a friend’s daughter, their mindset was that of looking at a junior, which made them very pleased with Amelia Wright. But Emma Lewis’s words carried a different significance. A goddaughter, that meant she would be part of the Lewis family. Their only daughter, Emma Lewis, if someone could enter the Lewis family, even just as a goddaughter, they would receive unimaginable benefits for ordinary people. Their daughter, so innocent, proposed such a request, would it really be Amelia Wright’s intention? Amelia Wright was sensitive, when the Lewis parents’ gaze changed, she immediately sensed the underlying issue. She knew Emma Lewis meant well, but she had her own parents, although she dared not recognize them, she also didn’t need any more parents. Amelia Wright shook her head, just as she was about to refuse. Suddenly, a shout broke out not far away: "Ah, someone fainted." The conversation around Amelia Wright was immediately drawn away by the shout. Amelia Wright instantly recognized the person who fainted in the crowd, her face turned pale. She didn’t even have time to say anything to Emma Lewis before she stood up and ran over there, hitting her knee on the table corner without caring. Because the person who fainted was... her mom. A considerable number of people had already gathered around. Amelia Wright ran over, wanting to shout for people to move, but found herself unable to make a sound for the moment, so she directly pushed aside the people in front of her and fell down at Clara Goodman’s side. The person pushed away by Amelia Wright immediately cursed: "What’s the push for, can’t you see someone fainted? Don’t cause trouble at this moment!" Amelia Wright paid no attention, just knelt next to the fainted Clara Goodman, and opened her silver needles. Seeing Amelia Wright pick up a silver needle ready to stick it in the person. Someone pushed Amelia Wright, shouting in alarm. "What are you doing, are you crazy? You can’t just stick those needles into someone." "Yes, we’ve already called an ambulance, don’t mess around." Amelia Wright was very anxious, she could save people, but the intense mental stimulation made her unable to speak no matter how anxious she was. Her mom had heart problems, which was why her severely ill mom in her previous life was angered to death by Bess Bennett’s provocations. She also inherited the congenital heart issue, which was why she couldn’t undergo surgery for cancer in her past life, her heart couldn’t withstand such a burden, and Godfery Shaw couldn’t save her despite trying everything. At this moment, Amelia Wright was in panic, her heartbeats uncontrollable, her face paler, looking not much better than the person who fainted. Emma Lewis reacted, quickly chasing and running after Amelia Wright. Emma Lewis pushed away the person pulling Amelia Wright, explaining for her: "She knows some medical skills, she’s just trying to help, I’ll take her away." Emma Lewis gave a tug, but Amelia Wright wouldn’t budge. Amelia Wright refused to leave. Emma Lewis became anxious, knowing those attending this banquet were all wealthy and noble, she understood Amelia Wright’s eagerness to save people, but if it went wrong, it’d be a big problem. At that moment, Charles Allen suddenly spoke excitedly: "Don’t pull her." Emma Lewis stopped her actions. Charles Allen’s voice quivered as he looked at Amelia Wright: "Ning... do you know medicine?" Amelia Wright nodded. Charles Allen suppressed his trembling voice: "Then help take a look, my wife was a bit emotional today and didn’t bring her medication, I’ve already contacted the doctor who is rushing here with the medicine, but it might take 20 minutes." Amelia Wright nodded again. Others thought Charles Allen was overly emotional because his wife fainted, causing his voice to tremble. But no one knew, besides this reason, it was because the daughter lost for many years was right in front of him. People around couldn’t help but persuade: "Colonel Allen, safety first, it’s best to wait for the doctor." "Yes, this lady looks like she’s about to faint herself, don’t harm others and yourself." In Amelia Wright’s current state, even outsiders were questioning, and even Emma Lewis was a bit worried. But Charles Allen firmly said: "I believe she can help, she won’t harm anyone." His own daughter wouldn’t harm others. Charles Allen didn’t expect his wife to suddenly fall ill, nor did he expect his daughter to come and save her. He felt maybe this is their destiny. Destined for their family, even if not recognizing each other, they would meet in other ways. The surrounding doubts quieted down, when the people involved don’t mind, what’s there for outsiders to mind? Amelia Wright took a deep breath, opened her silver needles, and without hesitation began to administer treatment. Those watching felt nervous, seeing such a long silver needle stuck into a person without a second thought, what if it caused trouble? Mrs. Lewis worriedly tugged on Emma Lewis’s arm. Emma Lewis had already calmed down from her previous tension: "Mom, don’t worry, Amelia Wright never does anything without confidence." She had known Amelia Wright for so long, and understood what kind of person she was. But she understood, Charles Allen, this military bigwig, was not easy to trust, why did he trust Amelia Wright so much? Two minutes later. Chapters fırst released on 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵•𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮•𝓷𝓮𝓽