Revenge Looks Good on Me (Amelia and Sebastian) novel Chapter 232

Chapter 232 Taking the Hit

The once–furious girls were now trembling in terror. One of them, still defiant, screamed, “Amelia, you murderer! You pushed our idol into traffic to die! You evil b*tch, you’re going to rot in hell!”

Amelia tilted her head. confused for a second, then searched her memory and finally realized what they were talking about.

Someone must have filmed me teaching Dylan a lesson last night and posted it online!

Amelia fired right back, completely fearless. “Which one of your blind eyes saw me hurt him? And you little brats are being used as weapons without even knowing it. If you get arrested today, enjoy having a criminal record for the rest of your lives!”

The girl who was just screaming was clearly spooked, standing there completely frozen.

Unfortunately, these hardcore fans were brainwashed beyond saving. They didn’t give a damn about criminal records; they only cared about their idol.

“You’re a shameless attempted murderer!”

“Yeah, a murderer!”

“Murderer!”

Watching these possessed girls, Amelia shook her head. “Send them to the cops. Let juvenile hall teach these kids a lesson. They’re completely brainwashed.”

The bodyguards hauled the girls away. Ryan asked with concern, “Mr. Sterling, you have a meeting soon. Your clothes…”

Amelia followed Ryan’s gaze and saw several smashed eggs dripping down Sebastian’s back. It looked absolutely gross.

“Um, why don’t you go buy a new shirt at the mall across the street?”

Amelia regretted it the second she said it. I have a meeting to get to. Is he gonna make me go shopping with him?

Obviously, her fears were justified,

Sebastian raised an eyebrow. “Since I took the hit for you, you’re paying.”

Before Amelia could even process it. Sebastian dragged her across the street. The moment they stepped into the luxury menswear boutique, a snobby clerk spotted the impossibly elegant

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Sebastian and rushed over like a total kiss–ss.

“Sir, what kind of suit are you looking for? Let me show you our collection.”

Not only that, but the “enthusiastic” clerk completely ignored Amelia, deliberately bumping her aside with her hips.

Sebastian shot the sucking–up clerk an icy glare and said flatly, “My wife will pick.”

Then, Sebastian’s eyes turned deeply affectionate as he looked at Amelia, his tone softening instantly. “Honey, pick something out for me.”

The clerk’s smile froze on her face. She looked at Amelia in absolute shock. “She… she’s your wife?”

This girl was breathtakingly beautiful, but she was dressed so simply. The clerk, who always judged people by their clothes, thought she was just a secretary or a maid. She never expected her to be his wife!

Amelia straightened her posture and scoffed. “What, I can’t be his wife? Is this how your manager teaches you to treat customers?”

Embarrassed, the clerk got defensive and sneered at Amelia. “Of course you can be his wife. But a man like this must have had no choice but to marry you. Look at what you’re wearing. You’re an absolute embarrassment to your husband.”

Amelia was used to being mocked, but today she felt a random, intense surge of anger.

“Are you blind? Someone like you will only ever be a lapdog. Stop trying to sleep your way to the top. You have zero sex appeal, and your plastic surgery face makes me want to puke!”

The clerk’s face twisted in sheer rage. Sebastian, thoroughly enjoying the drama, let out a light chuckle and pulled Amelia into a ridiculously spoiled embrace.

“My wife is right. Staring at a plastic face like yours makes me sick.”

Sebastian’s chilling gaze swept over the clerk, terrifying her so badly she physically trembled. She opened her mouth but couldn’t make a single sound.

This man is f*cking terrifying! Just one look and I’m literally about to pee my pants!

Hearing the escalating argument, the store manager rushed out. Seeing the almighty Sebastian Sterling standing there, she practically lost her soul.

“M–Mr. Sterling?! Why did you come in person? You could’ve just let us know, and we would’ve delivered whatever you wanted to you!”

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