Revenge Looks Good on Me (Amelia and Sebastian) novel Chapter 101

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“Amelia, you’re finally back! You have no idea how happy I am. You must be wiped after a full day of classes. Here, have some oysters to tide you over.”

Julian picked up a massive oyster from the platter and held it out to her like it was a trophy.

Amelia’s brow furrowed. “I hate oysters. Since when did you not know that?”

Amelia had a weirdly specific constitution; oysters made her violently ill. When she’d first moved into the Bennett estate, the staff had laid out a feast.

Eudora had put a huge oyster on her plate, looking at her with such fake expectation that Amelia, not wanting to seem like a brat, ate it anyway.

That night ended with a trip to the ER and her stomach being pumped.

The doctors had told the whole family she had a severe intolerance, but not a single one of them bothered to remember.

Mostly because oysters were Sophia’s absolute favorite.

Julian’s hand froze. He dropped the oyster back onto the ice with a frantic look. “I’m so sorry, Amelia. My bad. How about some chicken consommé instead?”

I’m such an idiot. How could I forget she can’t touch the stuff?

He’d promised himself he’d make it up to her, and he already felt like kicking his own ass.

Amelia glanced at the soup with zero interest. “Where’s my room? I’m exhausted.”

“It’s all ready! Let me show you!” Julian was acting like a total lapdog, eager to lead her upstairs.

They ran into Lucas on the landing. He was wearing a loud floral shirt, looking down at them with a sneer. “Oh, look what the cat dragged in. The little mutt finally crawled back? Guess you realized you’re nothing without the Bennett name after all.”

“Lucas, you lost your entire company and you still have the energy to talk trash? If I were you, I’d be kneeling outside Sebastian’s office for three days straight. Maybe if you beg like a good boy, he’ll give you your toys back.”

Amelia’s words cut deep, leaving Lucas flushed with humiliation.

“My company got liquidated because of you!”

If Amelia hadn’t played the hero on that show and exposed the plagiarism, the Sterling Group wouldn’t have swallowed his firm whole.

Everywhere he went lately, people laughed behind his back. His hatred for her was reaching a boiling

point.

Amelia just smirked, her voice airy. “Hey, you reap what you sow.”

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“Lucas!” Julian stepped between them, his voice stern. “Amelia just got home. Stop picking fights. Alexander will be back any minute, and you know he won’t be happy if he sees this.”

Lucas looked like he’d swallowed a fly–disgusted but unable to spit it out.

“Fine! But watch your back in this house!” Lucas spat before stomping downstairs.

Amelia laughed internally. I’m back, but you’re the one who needs to watch out. Sleep with one eye open, buddy.

“Amelia, don’t mind him. Your brother’s always been hot–headed. He doesn’t mean it.” Julian tried to play peacemaker.

Amelia couldn’t care less. “You better warn him. If he tries to mess with me, he’s going to regret it.”

And she wasn’t joking. Lucas’s downfall would be a lot worse next time.

“I promise you, no one is going to touch you in this house again.”

Julian held up three fingers like he was making a scout’s honor oath.

A man’s promise is worth as much as a used napkin. Amelia didn’t buy it for a second.

He led her to a massive suite on the third floor. The place was decked out–top–tier furniture, walk–in closet full of designer labels, the works.

The Bennetts were certainly going all out for whatever trap they were setting.

Amelia took one look, stepped inside, and slammed the door right in Julian’s face before he could start his guided tour

Julian’s words died in his throat. He started franticly knocking. “Amelia! At least eat something before you sleep. Don’t starve yourself!”

If she skips a meal. I’m going to feel like garbage!

Have a maid bring a tray up.

She wasn’t in the mood for a family showdown on night one. She’d let them stew and see what they were plotting

Juhan stood there for a while, but when the door stayed shut, he slunk back downstairs, defeated.

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