From the sound of the knocking, Amanda could tell this visitor came with hostility.She opened the door. Standing outside was Barry. The man wore a black suit, tall and upright like a pine tree, with gold-rimmed glasses resting on his nose. His demeanor exuded cold detachment and arrogance, his presence sharp and commanding.Their eyes met. Amanda’s gaze remained calm and serene, but inside, hatred surged like roaring waves.Barry had heard from the butler that his little uncle’s new bride was named Amanda, and had come over to see for himself.At the wedding, he had thought the bride looked familiar. Then, upon hearing her name, he had hardly slept a wink that night.Looking at the face before him now, the skin was flawless and delicate, pale and radiant. It couldn’t possibly be Amanda. It must just be a name coincidence. After all, the Amanda from six years ago had died in that massive fire.“You’re called Amanda?” His tone carried not a shred of respect.Beautiful, indeed.But unfo
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