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 chilling her

big deal just go and do it. Aurora and I will side with you,” Queenie

blankly at

this moment, Queenie appeared like a caring mother, offering the affection Amelia had always longed for to coux her forward. But beyond her lay an

knock on the door interrupted them, and the butler’s voice came faintly from

“Let him in.”

parted Amelia’s shoulder, signaling her

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

cleared all the contents from the memory card,” Alfred Graham

card? Amelia glanced at Alfred as he handed Queenie a small white envelope. Inside was a memory

memory card. Last night, before Queenie sent her to Lensvale, someone had brought it, claiming it had been found in some woods.

Queenie said after talking the memory card.

a cold chuckle, she tossed it

the spa therapist

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

a long silence, she replied, “Alright.”

the trash can. When she stepped outside, a memory card was hidden in her palm.