Chapter 195 Happy birthday–2
The vibe was cheerful and cozy.
Right up until Amelia Johnson’s phone rang–it was Richard Johnson. His tone, surprisingly
gentle, set off alarm bells. “Amelia, where are you and your parents hanging out today? I’m
free–why don’t I take them to a nice meal?”
Amelia’s face immediately dropped. Seriously? If someone looks down on you from the
bottom of their heart, no matter how hard they pretend, it’ll show.
A nice meal? As if he didn’t already dine like a king every day.
“No need,” she said bluntly, skipping all the fake niceties, and hung up. Then, straight–up
powered off her phone.
Damien Taylor spent the day touring the city with Amelia and her parents. Later, Daniel and
Hannah Foster brought up their farm work back home, clearly uneasy about leaving it behind,
and insisted on returning. Damien made arrangements to have them sent back.
Before they left, Daniel pulled Damien aside and chatted earnestly.
“Amelia’s always been a thoughtful kid,” he said. “Sure, she’s got her moments where she’s a
bit headstrong, but nothing too much. Just give her à little patience, will you?”
Damien nodded seriously, replying, “I promise, Dad. I’ll take care of her.”
That “Dad” made Daniel beam with joy, crinkles around his eyes deepening. “Good, good–my
favorite son–in–law.”
Amelia peeked over, feeling like those two were up to something–laughing behind her back
like she’d already been “sold off.”
Hannah joked, “Look at you getting all anxious. Damien’s a great guy. Your dad and I both like
him a lot. So, you take care of him too, alright? Don’t go throwing tantrums–good men like
that aren’t easy to come by.”
“Mooom, why are you siding with him?” Amelia protested, pouting.
Hannah smiled warmly. “Our girl’s all grown up… about to get married.”
That hit Amelia straight in the heart, eyes suddenly stinging with tears. A part of her just


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