Chapter 186 Isabella's Operation is Astonishing
Amelia looked back and saw it was Beatrix.
She was a bit lost about what to do.
Last time she went to the hotel to see Beatrix, she told her not to come looking for her anymore.
All these years, she never knew how to get along with her.
Although they were biological mother and daughter, there were just too many things between them.
After a moment of thought, Amelia said, "Mom."
Beatrix glanced at her, nodded, then came in carrying a fruit basket and placed it on the bedside table.
"I came to see Briar," she said.
Amelia nodded, pulled a chair over for her, then looked at Briar, trying to figure out how to begin.
But before Amelia could say anything, Briar called out cheerfully, "Grandma," her bright smile making her look like a little doll. So cute!
Beatrix smiled too and said, "What a good girl."
Beatrix chatted with Briar for quite a while, and Amelia sat stunned.
She had never dared to imagine that Beatrix would actually come to see Briar on her own.
After all, after what happened back then, they had...
Briar laughed and chatted happily with Beatrix.
When they finally finished, Beatrice shot Amelia a look.
Amelia understood. She told Briar to play for a moment, then followed Beatrix out to the small balcony nearby.
From here they could still see Briar but also have some privacy to talk.
"The adoption paperwork should be done soon," Beatrix said.
Amelia nodded.
Then she found herself at a loss for words, her heartbeat picking up.
"A couple days ago I went to see... him," Beatrix finally brought up the topic they'd been avoiding.
Amelia frowned slightly. She knew Beatrix was talking about Lon.
All these years, the day he was sent to prison was the last time she saw him.
"And then I found something out," Beatrix said. "After some thought, I decided I should tell you."
"What is it?" Amelia asked, confused.
"Recently, William had visited him twice and said some strange things. The first time was when you two were about to get the divorce certificate, and the other time was the day of Briar's surgery." Beatrix said, eyes fixed on Amelia. "Have you really let go of William?"
Amelia looked at Beatrix's face. She could still see traces of her former beauty, but most of it had worn away by time and hardship.
This was the first thing Beatrix had said to her in days that held even a trace of care—something that actually sounded like words between a mother and daughter.
Thinking about it, Amelia nodded. "I've let him go."
"I'm ready to start a new relationship," she added.
"York?" It was obvious Beatrix had come across it online.
"Yes," Amelia replied.
Beatrix nodded in understanding.
"You handle it yourself," Beatrix finally said. “I just wanted to tell you this… I should go back now.”
Amelia nodded.
She walked Beatrix to the door. After a moment's thought, she hurried back, pulled the cash from her bag, removed her jewelry, and placed everything in Beatrix's hand.
Beatrix curled her fingers around the items, her gaze settling on Amelia.
Amelia kept her head down, saying nothing.
Finally, Beatrix took the things without a word and walked away.
Amelia watched her walk away.
After all these years, this was still how they got along.
Along with the cash and jewelry, Amelia had given her a bank card, one that she would transfer money into from time to time.
In truth, aside from the big fight when Lon was first sent to prison, their mother‑daughter relationship had been distant ever since.
This time, Amelia was truly grateful that Beatrix was helping with the adoption paperwork.
Time passed quickly, and two more days slipped by.
That day, Amelia and Briar were eating when her phone suddenly vibrated.
She pulled it out and checked the screen.
#Love in Micro Re-recorded Version Online#
Re-recorded version?
Amelia didn't know what the difference was, so she opened it.
That was when she noticed the credits for Love in Micro re-recorded version had changed.
Before it was—
Love in Micro
Singer: Isabella
Lyrics: Isabella
Composer: Isabella
Now it became—
Love in Micro Re-recorded Version
Singer: Isabella
Lyrics: Isabella/Quiana
Composer: Isabella/Quiana
There were slight changes in both the lyrics and the music—only about half a line’s worth.
Overall it was still the same as before.
Amelia felt like laughing. What was Isabella trying to do?
Back when they were preparing to sue Isabella, the Adams Group had already done the copyright registration, with only Amelia's name on the lyrics and music credits.
All the previous Love in Micro's data, Isabella's statements, the company's lawyer letters—everything had been notarized and preserved in forms recognized by the court. The evidence was already locked in. Even if everything online vanished, it wouldn't matter. Did Isabella really think adding Quiana's name would work now?
They hadn’t filed the lawsuit earlier only because they were waiting for the short drama to go online to claim higher damages, not because they wouldn't take any action.
Isabella posted an update.
Isabella: The version I recorded before was too immature and had many flaws, so I’ve been working with a vocal coach for a while and made a re-recorded version. I hope everyone enjoys it.
Amelia wasn't worried about whether she re-recorded or not. She found herself wondering how Isabella would justify claiming the song as her own.
Clearly, many netizens had also noticed this and had the same thought as Amelia.
So they discussed it—
"Who is this Quiana? Why is there an extra person in the credits?"
"Yeah, I remember—this song was written by Isabella herself. It was her original work. So who exactly is this Quiana?”
“Can anyone tell me what’s happening here? Why are there changes in the re‑recorded version?”
...
After countless people asked, someone finally came out to explain—
"This is another music producer who helped with the re-recorded version," that person said. "I heard it was re-recorded in the Adams Group's practice building, with some minor adjustments to the lyrics and music. This Quiana is an artist under the Adams Group who helped out."
The netizens finally understood.
Someone summed it up: "So, the person who helped with the re-recording, just changed this tiny bit, a few words, and got her name added to the lyrics and music credits? Isabella is just too kind and easygoing!"
Netizens discussed it—some said Quiana had gotten a great deal, while others praised Isabella for being generous and giving credit even to those who helped only a little.
Amelia was amazed watching this.
How was this possible?
Taking a roundabout approach, still putting Isabella front and center, with Quiana just along for the ride.
This explanation actually sounded pretty plausible, and it could also help reinforce her image as kind and undemanding.
Impressive!
However, Isabella probably didn't expect that they were already prepared.
Just as she was thinking this, Amelia's phone started vibrating.
It was a call to Quiana's number.
Isabella was calling.