But since neither Jenny nor Ethan could dance, that part of the evening was


    skipped. However, regardless of the circumstances, Finnian was still expected to share the second dance with Liliana.


    Liliana nced over at Finnian, growing increasingly anxious as he made no move to invite her onto the dance floor.


    But anxiety alone wouldn''t solve anything. There was no way she could be the one to approach Finnian for a dance that would be far too undignified. For the moment, she was at aplete loss.


    On the dance floor, Emma and Andrew had noticed everything. Andrew remained indifferent, but Emma was growing frantic, shooting Finnian repeated looks. Still, Finnian made no move.


    Others in the ballroom began to pick up on the tension, and quiet spection rippled through the crowd. What was going on? Was Mr. Everly dissatisfied with his new wife?


    But if he was unhappy, why would he have married her at all? Was there some hidden story behind it?


    At that moment, Keith approached Amara, gave her a gentlemanly bow, and extended his hand. “Ms. Sullivan, may I have this dance?” he asked in an elegant tone.


    Amara was amused by his overly formal manner and was just about to ce her hand in his.


    But before she could, a poised, striking woman in a professional suit walked over and interrupted them. It was Edith.


    Edith, the CEO of WestWinter Group and also Keith''s mother, was well recognized by many in attendance. People were surprised to see her—after all, she didn''t have any known ties to the Everly family. Why would she show up at their dinner party?


    All eyes turned to her as she made her way straight to Keith and Amara, and suddenly it became clear-she must havee for her son.


    Edith stopped in front of them, her expression severe.


    Although she had been too far away to hear their conversation, Keith''s bow was enough to show he was inviting Amara to dance. The sight infuriated Edith how could her son humble himself by chasing after a pregnant woman? Did he have no self-respect at all?


    But since this was a public event, Edith couldn''t voice her anger directly. Instead,


    her tone was curt and sharp: "Keith, what do you think you''re doing? Don''t you know Amara is pregnant and can''t be dancing?"


    Still fuming, she turned to Amara,


    giving her a once-over with a look of


    contempt. "Pregnant women


    shouldn''t be engaging in energetic activities like dancing If you''re not careful, Amara, you might lose the baby."


    Those words made Amara deeply ufortable.


    It was only a simple ballroom dance-hardly strenuous, certainly not more intense than her prenatal yoga sessions. Why shouldn''t she dance? And for Edith to practically curse her child. Amara''s face immediately darkened.


    Keith was angry as well and spoke up directly: "Mom, how can you say something


    like that? Amara is perfectly healthy. It''s only a dance-her baby will be fine."


    For Keith to defend Amara, and to do so publicly, only made Edith angrier.


    She hadn''t intended to make a scene, but just look at what this woman was doing to her son. Edith was practically fuming.


    If that was how things were going to be, she saw no reason to hold back.


    "Oh, you''re so sure nothing will go wrong?" Edith sneered. “Let''s not forget, this baby''s origins are questionable-no one even knows who the father is. You''d better be careful."


    Her words were vicious, especially with so many people watching. Amara''s face fell, her expression turning cold.