Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

However, Asher Hill is not just any star. Even with her good family background, Amelia Young can’t do anything about someone like Asher Hill. After all, her family background is not so great that she can cover the sky with one hand.

When encountering such a matter, she can only consider herself unlucky.

Isla Johnson didn’t know the inside story. When she heard that Asher Hill wouldn’t be acting, disappointment was written all over her face. “Such a pity, I wonder why Asher Hill won’t act anymore. If he were in it, the show would definitely become a huge hit, and Ivy, you would become famous too.”

“I thought he was going to collaborate with you. I even wanted you to help me ask him for an autograph.”

Amelia Young’s smile faltered as she was stepped on once again, “Yes, it’s a pity. I’ve seen his movies, and I’ve always loved his acting.”

“Of course, Asher Hill’s appearance is unbeatable.” Isla Johnson realized that she had exposed herself as a fan and quickly changed the topic. “Speaking of which, Ivy, how have you and Young Master Lawrence been lately? I haven’t seen him around for a long time. Did you guys have a fight?”

Enna Clark didn’t expect to hear Baron Lawrence’s name here, and her ears perked up involuntarily.

She didn’t mean to eavesdrop; it was just an unconscious reaction.

“No, we are doing great,” Amelia Young replied gracefully and generously.

“I heard that Young Master Lawrence has been accompanied by a woman lately.” Isla Johnson furrowed her brows, “Could it be that a vixen has latched onto Young Master Lawrence? Ivy, you have to be careful.”

Vixen…she’s referring to her, right? Enna Clark felt somewhat awkward.

Amelia Young’s almond eyes flashed a hint of gloom as she spoke with the authority of a partner, “It’s normal for men to play around outside. Baron’s status determines that there will always be a messy group of women surrounding him. It’s not a big deal, and there’s no need to be careful.”

“That’s true, with Young Master Lawrence’s status and position, there will always be shameless women trying to cling to him.”

Isla Johnson sympathized with Amelia Young on this matter because she had always believed that Amelia Young was Baron Lawrence’s rightful girlfriend.

“But there are many tricks and thick-skinned women outside. Just like the woman my brother keeps, you still need to guard against them. Warn the woman properly. If she doesn’t listen, she still needs to be dealt with.”

Amelia Young smiled and agreed.

The two chatted and walked forward. Halfway there, Amelia Young’s eyes landed on the southeast corner of the leisure area, and her steps suddenly stopped

Enna Clark?

What is she doing here?

“Ivy, why did you suddenly stop?” Isla Johnson stopped too when Amelia Young stopped abruptly and followed her gaze, asking curiously, “Do you know that woman?”

All Amelia Young saw was Enna Clark; she hadn’t even heard Isla Johnson talking. Her face, which always maintained a ladylike smile, looked surprised.

“Ivy?”

Amelia Young came back to her senses and whispered to Isla Johnson, “Wait for me here for a moment. I’ll go say hello.”

“Oh.”

Amelia Young adjusted her expression and walked towards Enna Clark, smiling slightly, “Enna, long time no see.”

She acted naturally, as if they were truly long-lost friends.

Enna Clark did not know why Amelia Young came over specifically, so she replied indifferently, “Hm.”

Enna Clark was not fond of Amelia Young just based on her conversation with her friend earlier.

Enna Clark was good-natured, but it doesn’t mean she had no temper, and she had no mood to deal with a woman who always claimed to be her husband’s girlfriend outside.