Under the heiress facade

Chapter 252

Amelia’s tears overflowed, and they streamed down her cheeks without restraint.

“Amy,” Queenie called softly after noticing Amelia’s tears,

She got out of bed, walked over, and gently cupped Amelia’s face to wipe away the tears.

With uncharacteristic patience, Queenie said, “I had no choice. For the sake of our family, you need to make a small sacrifice”

“A small sacrifice”

It was the same old authoritative tone, leaving no room for negotiation. However, this was a matter of life and death, not mere trivialities like giving up on piano for accounting

How could Queenie have said it so casually?

Amelia couldn’t help but question her existence in the Gaskell family. She wondered if she was merely a pawn to them.

Amelia tried to speak as she was filled with deflance but faced with Queenie’s cold stare, words failed her.

Blowed uncontrollably, soaking her clothes and

and do it. Aurora and I will side with you,” Queenie coaxed gently as she patiently wiped away Amelia’s tears

blankly at her.

offering the affection Amelia had always longed for to

butler’s voice came faintly from outside, “Mrs. Gaskell, Mr.

“Let him in.”

signaling her to relax.

her back as she didn’t want to be seen in

the contents from the memory card,” Alfred Graham said.

he handed Queenie a small white envelope. Inside was a memory card from an old phone.

Last night, before Queenie sent her to Lensvale, someone had brought it, claiming it had been found

Thank you. You may go,” Queenie said after talking the memory

the card. With a cold

she called the spa therapist back to continue

“Amy, if you have no more questions, you should return now. When you come home,

a long silence,

Amelia deliberately walked past the trash can. When she stepped outside, a