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“So? Do you feel okay letting Emma help you starting today?” Liliana asked her daughter-in-law gently.Amora froze for a moment, glancing at Emma, who was waiting for her response. “Of course, I agree,” she said at last, flashing a wide smile.Compared to other nannies, Amora trusted Emma far more. The older woman had often helped her care for Rayden in the past.“But … are you sure you’re okay with this, Mrs. Adams? I don’t want to keep troubling you. Are Henry and Hilde really fine with it?” Amora asked cautiously.She didn’t want Emma’s son or daughter-in-law to disapprove, especially given Emma’s past health issues.“Don’t worry, Amora. They’re the ones who encouraged me to help you. Hilde was the most supportive of all,” Emma explained warmly, understanding her concern.“I’ll be around often too, to help out,” Liliana chimed in, trying to reassure her.Relieved, Amora smiled and nodded. “Alright then. But please, Mrs. Adams, you can take weekends off. I’ll handle Ryu myself those

The sound of confetti popping made Amora jump. Instinctively, she shut her eyes as colorful paper pieces rained down on her.“Surprise!”The enthusiastic shout rang in her ears. When she opened her eyes again, she found Regis standing right in front of her.“Re … gis?” she muttered, frowning at her husband.Her gaze swept around the room. No suspicious woman was in sight—only several familiar faces that left her even more startled.“You guys .…” Amora stared at each one of them in confusion.Her eyes finally landed on Alicia, standing nearby with a confetti popper still in her hand.Amora immediately confronted her. “Alicia, what are you doing here? What is all this? Where’s that woman?”“Woman?” Regis looked at her, baffled.“Don’t pretend, Regis. Are you hiding her?” Amora shoved his chest angrily, then glanced around at everyone present.“I’m not hiding anyone, Sweetheart,” Regis replied.But Amora didn’t believe him. She repeated what Alicia had told her and demanded an explanatio

“What’s wrong, Amora?” Estelle and Biana asked in unison, worry flashing across their faces.But Amora shook her head lightly. “It’s nothing. I just need to pump some milk first. But … I didn’t bring my pump,” she murmured.“Don’t worry. I brought mine—use it,” Estelle said, grabbing her backpack filled with baby supplies for her second son.Amora borrowed the pump from her friend, quickly took care of it, then returned to getting ready for the evening.“Alright, now use your magic fingers to turn her into the most stunning queen tonight,” Estelle told the stylists and makeup artists she had handpicked.“Leave it to us, Mrs. Moonstone!” The team replied confidently.***The soft sound of piano music drifted across the beautifully decorated grounds. The entrance to the reception area was lined with fresh white flowers and tiny golden lights, creating a romantic glow along the path that led guests to the venue.A canopy draped with fairy lights and sheer white and pink fabric gave the w

Dressed in an ivory wedding gown, a delicate tiara atop her head, and a cascading veil partially covering her face, Amora took step after step toward her husband, Regis Lorenzo.She linked arms with her biological father, Alejandro Volker, and together they walked down the aisle. Ahead of them, two little angels—Rayden and Kimmy—strolled hand in hand, scattering rose petals to lead the bride toward the end of the aisle.Behind Amora walked three bridesmaids: Estelle Mauverick, Biana Curtiz, and Alicia Lorenzo.Amora scanned the crowd, locking eyes with several close friends and family: Noel Ritter, Chris Walden, Bianca Lysander, Hilde Maven, Henry Allen, and Emma Adams, who cradled her son, Ryuji Lorenzo.She waved gently at them. Cameras flashed constantly, capturing the bride’s radiant beauty. The soft piano music mingled with the enthusiastic applause of the guests, filling the night with life and celebration.Her gaze returned to Regis. Behind him, several groomsmen stood in neat