Everything was developing according to the expected arrangements. While Ivy was busy with the clinical trials for her patients, Harry and his family were arranged to join the company mentioned by Kara. The company was named "Happy Commune." Just the name itself suggested a very happy place. "Amara, rest assured, I won't marry Harry. I'll only accompany him with the child. If you don't mind, you can treat me as your best friend." Because she didn't care at all who Harry loved, Kara wasn't worried that Amara would be unhappy. She tried to be as humble as possible, hoping that Amara would stay. Because President Alter said, everyone in the Jones family, except for the child, couldn't run away! When Amara heard Kara's words, she was stunned. She looked at the seemingly innocent and foolish woman in disbelief. "Do you know what you're talking about?" In this world, who would willingly share their man with another woman? No, Kara was abnormal. Her brain had a severe illness, and she had become foolish. "I know." Indeed, Kara looked up at her with a naive expression. "I will love you just like I love Harry!" Amara stepped back in amazement. "You, you're not normal. You're crazy." "What's crazy?" Harry impatiently interrupted her. "You have to understand, if it weren't for Kara, our whole family would be drinking the northwest wind!" "Yeah, Amara." Grandma Jones, who had put away all her thorns when she moved into Kara's house, chose to compromise. "If it weren't for Kara this time, we wouldn't even have a place to live." After the announcement of the renovation plan, the construction team had already started working. The place they lived in was noisy and far from peaceful. She almost doubted her own aging body. Thinking of this, Grandma Jones pulled Amara into a corner and hinted, "Amara, endure for a while." Amara quickly understood and decided to endure for now.Once things stabilized, she would deal with this bitch! Kara pretended not to understand anything, blinking her innocent and naive eyes. "Isn't there a British aristocratic school nearby? If Zedd wants to enroll, I..." At this point, she suddenly stopped, as if regretting saying too much, looking apologetic. Amara's eyes lit up. "Can you help Zedd get into a British aristocratic school?" Kara nodded and shook her head, playing with the strategy of capturing the enemy. "You speak up, do you have a solution?" Amara shook her frantically. Unable to watch any longer, Harry pushed Amara aside. "Be gentle!" Harry growled, "Kara just gave birth." “Harry, you!" Amara, infuriated, stomped her foot but fell silent when she saw Harry's fierce expression. Harry spoke softly to Kara, "If there's any problem, talk to me. I'll protect you." Kara bit her lip, looked apologetically at Amara, and said, "Actually, it's not impossible. The boss of this company is close to their school principal, so admission and fees are not a problem." Amara's face lit up, but in the next moment, Kara added, "There are two conditions, though." "First, the child has to stay at the school and can only come home once a month. Second, the parents' reputation cannot be too bad." "The first one is easy, but the second..." Amara blurted out and then fell silent. But, not having a bad reputation...? She and Harry are infamous now, which is detrimental to their child. "But we..." Amara was on the verge of tears. No matter how she calculated, she never expected to face such a hurdle. With this realization, Amara sat down, cried for a while, and then asked, "Is there no other way?" "There is," Kara said, "Repair the relationship with Ivy and restore your reputation." "Impossible!" Harry and his father immediately objected, their faces turning red with veins exposed. "Emma and Ivy have ruined our family so miserably. How can I forgive them?" Seeing their firm opposition, Amara cried silently.Kara sighed, "Well, then there's no way..." Amara in a daze, hugged Zedd and cried, "Zedd, I am sorry. Because of your dad's affairs, you can't go to school now. The greatest school in this country is gone. I'm sorry, it's our fault." The mother and son cried bitterly. Harry and his parents stood still, indifferent to everything. In the end, it was Kara who spoke up to persuade the Jones family. "Harry, let's issue an apology statement. Today it's Zedd, tomorrow it could be our child. Do you want both kids to grow up illiterate?" With a mixture of gentle words and choking, Harry couldn't bear to refuse. Looking at the weeping mother and son on the ground, and then at the child in Kara's arms, Harry contemplated for a moment. "Kara is right. If this matter is not resolved successfully, it will harm the children. With such a bad reputation now, if we don't restore it, they will face rejection in the future." ‘For the future? In the end, it's for this despicable woman and the children.’ Amara's eyes flashed with bitterness as she endured it all. She wasn't angry, she didn't resent. One day, she would drive this woman away! "Dad, let's issue an apology statement. It can salvage some reputation," Harry persuaded his father. "For revenge, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future." Upon hearing this, Grandpa Jones sighed heavily. "Encountering despicable people like Emma is truly the misfortune of our family!" Grandpa Jones sighed, waved his hand in the end, and agreed. Ivy saw the apology statement just after finishing work at the hospital. It was Lilith who sent her the news. "Ivy, Harry finally admitted his mistake. This detailed apology statement is practically their confession. Auntie must be very happy!" Lilith chattered on, but Ivy just smiled. She quickly called her mother. Only when she heard that her mother was in a good mood and currently accompanying her grandfather for a health checkup did Ivy's heart finally settle. "Mom, I'm on my way home now. While the doctor is still there, I want to consult him about some things concerning Grandpa." After hanging up the phone, Ivy hurriedly left the hospital gate.The honking of a car caught her attention, and when she refocused, Mr. Luke was pushing Mr. Shawn out from behind the car. The man, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, had a tired look on his face, but his smile was still sincere and warm. "Why are you back?" Ivy was overjoyed and ran towards Shawn with excitement. "Have you finally finished your busy schedule?" The man, absent for so long, had a tired expression but a warm and genuine smile. "Missed you, so I came to find you. I'll be heading back soon." "Why not take a break?" Ivy asked. Shawn shook his head helplessly. "No way, Mr. Alter is a bit eccentric. He doesn't allow his employees to rest. Being able to find time to come see you is already his great favor." He thought to himself that if he could take a break and later meet Mr. Livingston and Dom, it would surely be exposed. DT Investment and H Capital's crazy carnival in Ivy's live broadcast room had already been written up as the "lowest-end business battle" by the gossip magazines. He didn't want news of a fight with the Livingston family to trend. However, why was Dom competing with him? Shawn couldn't understand. He blurted out, "Can't your brother find a woman to marry?" "What?" Ivy didn't react for a moment and took a while to realize he was talking about Dom. After thinking for a moment, she replied, "I've introduced many blind date candidates, but he deletes them from his Instagram a few hours following them." Shawn frowned. "That won't do. He should learn from me and obediently meet in person. Look, I've found a beautiful young lady." Ivy lightly punched his shoulder and scolded, "Shameless." However, Shawn was immersed in his own world, frantically searching his mind for a suitable woman who could both suit and restrain Dom. "We must find him a partner to prevent him from being interested in forbidden fruit," the man said. ***