Revenge Looks Good on Me (Amelia and Sebastian) novel Chapter 200

Chapter 200 Playing With Fire

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“I can take Amelia right now!” Lucas chimed in, ready to drag her to the car and hit the mall.

Amelia wasn’t moved at all. Honestly, she almost laughed.

“I just take back what’s mine. Give me whatever else you want, I won’t say no.”

Free stuff was free stuff. Money didn’t bite, so keep it coming.

That single sentence gave the brothers an idea. By that afternoon, a nonstop flood of gifts hit the estate.

Makeup, skincare, designer clothes, bags, shoes–plus truckloads of lisianthus. Everything was sorted.

Sophia was on the balcony doing a face mask. Seeing fleet after fleet of cars drop off insane luxury goods, she ran downstairs.

“Who ordered all this?”

She picked up a limited–edition LV bag, totally obsessed, checking herself out with it.

The driver didn’t know the details. “Mr. Bennett told us to deliver this to Ms. Bennett.”

Ms. Bennett? That has to be me!

Dad really loves me the most. Promised to take me shopping this morning, and the goods are here by the afternoon. This has to be tens of millions of dollars!

Limited bags and haute couture… all crazy expensive!

Sophia tilted her chin up and bossed the staff. “Hurry up and take this all to my room! I wanna unbox everything!”

The servant looked super awkward. “Miss Sophia… Mr. Alexander Bennett bought all this for Miss Amelia. He strictly said you can’t touch it.”

The servant snatched the bag right back. “Please move. This is Miss Amelia’s. We can’t afford it if you break it.”

Humiliated publicly, Sophia’s eye twitched. She glared at the truckloads of stuff. “All this is for Amelia?! Are you absolutely sure?!”

The servant nodded. “Positive. Mr. Alexander bought it. And those lisianthus? He ordered them planted all over the yard.”

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They even got different colors. The staff already had vases set up in the living room. The whole house smelled like lisianthus.

She stomped her foot in rage. “Ah! Why does Amelia get everything the second she’s back?! I called you guys my brothers for twenty years, and you treat me like sh*t!”

Alexander wasn’t even trying to play fair. His blatant favoritism made Sophia see red.

Her venomous glare suddenly hit the fresh lisianthus, and a wicked idea popped into her head.

A servant knocked on Amelia’s door with some flowers. “Miss Amelia, please open up. Mr. Alexander Bennett bought you flowers.”

Amelia was napping and mumbled, “Unlocked. Come in.”

The servant walked in scared. Seeing Amelia asleep, he quietly swapped the flowers and snuck

out.

Soon after, sleeping Amelia got super thirsty. She was even dreaming about Sebastian taking a shower butt–naked!

His chiseled chest, ripped abs, broad shoulders, narrow waist… and the hazy look on his handsome face sent a jolt through her, making her snap awake.

She felt her forehead. No fever!

But her whole body felt like it was on fire–hot, uncomfortable, and intensely turned on.

Wrong. Something was so f*cking wrong!

When did the room start smelling like this?

Amelia’s bleary eyes landed on the lisianthus, and she instantly knew what was up.

She loved lisianthus. She actually studied them for a while, so she knew exactly what to mix them with to get a chemical reaction.

Amelia walked over, sniffed a flower, and a cold flash hit her eyes.

“Sophia, Sophia… would it f*cking kill you to go one day without pulling some psycho stunt?”

If Sophia tried this dirty trick anywhere else, she might’ve pulled it off. But she was dumb enough to do it right here in the house!

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