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.

uncontrollably, soaking her clothes and chilling

just go and do it. Aurora and I will side with you,” Queenie coaxed gently as she

stared blankly at

this moment, Queenie appeared like a caring mother, offering the affection Amelia had always longed for to coux her

door interrupted them, and the butler’s voice came faintly from outside, “Mrs. Gaskell, Mr. Graham has

“Let him in.”

shoulder, signaling her to relax.

she didn’t want to be seen

from

at Alfred as he handed Queenie a small white envelope. Inside was a memory card from an

card. Last night, before Queenie sent her to Lensvale, someone had brought it, claiming it had

go,” Queenie said after talking

card. With a cold chuckle, she

therapist back to continue her

more questions, you should return now. When you come home, we can have a spa day together.” Amelia looked at Queenie, who lay on the bed,

silence, she replied,

can. When she stepped outside, a memory card was hidden