Revenge Looks Good on Me (Amelia and Sebastian) novel Chapter 145

Chapter 145 The Pink Apron

Finished

Sophia got the final sketches from Yara and had a team work through the night to finish the piece before the deadline.

She’d heard Amelia was entering too and wanted to see what the “country girl” could do, but she could never find her. The night before the show, Sophia waited up.

“Amelia, don’t tell me you forgot to prep a project? Oh, right… you’re from a village. What would you know about design? I don’t know how you tricked Lady Irene, but tomorrow, you’re going back to the gutter.”

Amelia was rocking a cute top–knot and brushing her teeth, her bare skin looking flawless and glowing. “And” Your point is?” Amelia asked through a mouthful of foam.

Sophia’s pre–rehearsed insults hit a wall. Amelia didn’t even look bothered; it was like talking to a brick. She turned red. “If you apologize and leave the city tonight, I won’t expose your fake identity tomorrow at the show.”

“Sophia, you’re the queen of fake identities. You’re a hack who can’t even draw a straight line, and you think you’re taking first place? Go to bed and keep dreaming, sweetie.”

SLAM! Amelia shut the door before Sophia could even inhale for a comeback.

Sophia stood in the hall, vibrating with fury. She’d spent all week getting ready for this moment, and Amelia had dismissed her in ten seconds.

“Agh! Just wait until tomorrow! You’re going to be the laughingstock of Kingsley!”

The next morning, Amelia headed downstairs to find her three brothers standing in a weirdly perfect line by the table.

“Amelia needs milk for her bone density.”

“No, a girl needs luxury tonics for her skin.”

“You guys are wrong. Oatmeal is the best for her stomach.”

Sophia sat across from them with a single sad sandwich. Amelia’s spot, however, was covered in five different gourmet breakfasts, Sophia’s face was green.

That used to be my life! Every bit of it was mine!

“What are you guys doing?” Amelia asked, her brow furrowing at the crowd,

Alexander was still wearing that pink apron. He turned and waved. “Amelia, eat up! We’re all driving you to school today!”

“Since when are you guys ‘nice? Is there a trapdoor under my chair?”

Amelia didn’t believe a single word out of a Bennett’s mouth.

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9:51 am

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Chapley 135 The Pink Apron

Firmhed

Usually, the whole family would go to support Sophia. This was a first.

The brothers looked genuinely hurt by her suspicion. Alexander forced a smile. “We just want to be there for you. Amelia. No strings attached.”

“I’m not hungry. I’m full.”

Looking at the steam rising from the expensive food, Amelia just remembered them forcing her to eat garbage in her past life. Her stomach churned.

She turned for the door, and the three of them scrambled to follow. “Amelia, wait for us!”

After five minutes of them begging, Amelia finally, reluctantly, hopped into Alexander’s car.

Sophia ran out a moment later, only to find the family driver waiting alone. “Where are my brothers?”

“They just left with Miss Amelia.”

“Agh! Amelia, why won’t you just die!”

Sophia had planned to have her brothers there to give her clout. Now she was going alone? She’d look like a loser.

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