All Dotes From My Enemy by Daphne Collins Chapter 300

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Chapter 300 Doubt 

At the entrance of the kindergarten, Bentley roared away, leaving Amy behind. 

In the car, Warren placed his son by his side and took out a band–aid to stick on his bruised forehead. 

His long fingers retracted. He cast a cold gaze and made a phone call. “Look up a child named Jeff and see if his family has any connection with Ms. Watson.” 

Max suddenly looked up. 

A glimmer of brightness flashed in his eyes. Warren did not ignore his words just because he was a child! 

He listened and didn’t let go of this matter! 

Warren’s intelligence was still intact, but he used to be blinded by Amy. 

Max curled his lips and couldn’t help but tug on the man’s shirt slightly. “Daddy, too bad you definitely wouldn’t find anything even if you checked.” 

“I guess the surveillance at the entrance of the kindergarten class was definitely broken.” 

“Even if there was any interaction between Mommy and Jeff’s mom, she probably wouldn’t have personally intervened… Do you understand what I mean?” 

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Warren looked sharp and astonished as he gazed at the child with a profound sense of cunning. 

He looked somewhat like himself. 

Warren remained silent, his gaze deep. 

Max sat down a bit and looked at him with a smirk, “If you start believing my words and doubting her collusion with Jeff’s mom, I’ll be satisfied. That’s my dad.” 

“When did I not trust you? It’s just that you never speak up. If you were as chatty as you are today, I wouldn’t have found out so late that you weren’t happy at school!” Warren’s tone was filled with self–blame. 

Yeah, Joyce was arrogant and disdainful of Max’s scheming, which is why Amy successfully managed to sow discord. 

“Daddy, I won’t do it anymore in the future. I will be honest with you about anything I encounter, and I won’t try to handle it all by myself.” 

Max cleverly assured Joyce, while also deepening his relationship with Warren. 

Warren sighed softly in his heart. He felt his son “approaching” him, causing his heart to swell with guilt. 

The big hand touched the child’s head. “Sorry, Joyce.” 

“You just trusted Ms. Watson too much. I don’t understand why you have so much faith in her, Dad?” Max tried to dig out Warren and Amy’s past. 

Know yourself and know your enemy! 

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Why? 

Warren fell into deep thought. 

Perhaps it was three years ago when, time and time again, he was disappointed in Isabelle, and it was always Amy who stood by his side, supporting him. 

Furthermore, she donated a kidney to Tara and had also saved her from her hysteria many years ago. 

Warren naturally did not doubt that a woman who was willing to make such sacrifices had ulterior motives. 

But he forgot that people change. 

Today, he discovered that Amy was not dedicated to Joyce’s matter and was also two–faced. 

Recalling the last time Joyce got injured in the bathroom, he thought that maybe it was indeed her design. 

Amy’s thoughts were not enough for him to see through. 

But scheming against Joyce touched his biggest taboo. 

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Alyvia waited at the entrance of Yvlan Villa, carrying her bag. 

Bentley and Maserati came to a stop one after another. 

Amy got off the car and saw Alyvia, silently relieved. Luckily, she had acted quickly and sent Alyvia a text message at the kindergarten, asking her to come and provide a false testimony. 

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Warren was very sharp. So, in the afternoon, she had to account for her whereabouts. 

She gave Alyvia a wink. 

On the Bentley, Warren stepped out with long legs. 

Alyvia had never met Warren in person before. Throughout the three years she had been following Marin, she had not been qualified to meet him. 

Seeing a real person, no woman could help but blush. Warren’s features were simply too perfect. His posture was upright, and his suit was sharp. At first glance, he exuded an overwhelming presence that left people speechless, and his gaze was icy cold. 

Alyvia naturally wanted to climb this business emperor, but unfortunately, the Weber family was never qualified enough. 

“Mr. Levine…” Alyvia walked nervously towards him. 

Warren held Max in his arms and pressed his head against his chest. He was very concerned about the child’s privacy. To this day, no outsider has ever caught a glimpse of Joyce’s true 

appearance. 

The man pursed his thin lips and gestured for the butler to open the door, paying no attention to Alyvia. 

“Mr. Levine… I am Alyvia, Ms. Watson’s best friend.” 

Under Amy’s suggestion, Alyvia spoke up urgently. “I heard that you misunderstood Amy. I came here specifically to explain. Don’t be mad at her. It’s all my fault. Today, I found a necklace that I really liked and insisted on dragging her along to help me 

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decide. She couldn’t resist me, so she had no choice but to leave the kindergarten and accompany me…” 

“Alyvia, I was with you all afternoon. You don’t have to blame yourself either. It was my mistake, thinking that nothing would happen to Joyce while she was at kindergarten…” 

Amy pulled Alyvia’s hand, her eyes slightly red and a look of grievance on her face. 

Warren’s expression, however, remained unchanged as he coldly glanced at Alyvia. “Have you finished cooperating? You may leave.” 

“This…” Alyvia was caught off guard, feeling extremely anxious, unsure whether Warren believed it or not. 

She secretly glanced at Amy. 

Amy’s face also looked ugly, and for a moment, she felt that it was all because of Alyvia’s terrible acting skills. 

“Warren, don’t you believe that I was with Alyvia this afternoon? She has the receipt for the necklace purchase…” 

“Yeah, Mr. Levine, don’t believe me? Look.” Alyvia really took out a receipt. 

Warren frowned, uninterested. He impatiently looked at Amy. “Joyce needs her wound bandaged. If I were you, I would take care of the children first to earn my forgiveness.” 

Amy froze, her lips stiff. 

She gave Alyvia a wink, telling her to leave quickly. 

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Warren walked into the ornate gate, holding Max in his arms. 

Amy hurriedly approached. She desperately wanted to shake off the suspicion of her whereabouts in the afternoon, but little did she know, Warren’s mind was elsewhere. 

She pretended to please and tried to take over Max. “Joyce, let me take care of your wound,” she said. 

“No need! You don’t have to worry about our son’s matters for 

now.” 

Warren handed the child over to the old servant of the villa. His tone was particularly impolite. 

Amy’s wrist stiffened. She kept her head down tightly, biting her lip. 

It was the first time he had ever shown such disrespect in front of the servant, protecting the child! 

These servants were the most opportunistic. If this were to spread, wouldn’t her family’s social status be shaken? 

A sense of unwillingness and anger filled Amy’s heart. When Amy looked up again, her eyes were red and she weakly tugged at Warren’s sleeve, feeling extremely wronged. “Warren, what do I have to do for you to forgive me for not being at school today?” 

“I also asked Alyvia to come and explain. In the afternoon, I had to accompany her to buy a necklace. I didn’t intentionally leave Joyee…” 

Warren looked down on her with a cold gaze. He squinted his eyes. “Amy, you seem busy lately?” 

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“Are you and Alyvia close?” 

“Did you stay out all night at her house last night? And then went shopping with her this afternoon?” 

Amy’s heart skipped a beat. Damn, did Warren suspect something? 

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