Revenge Looks Good on Me (Amelia and Sebastian) novel Chapter 84

Chapter 84 A Gift for the Groom

“Here. Your cut.”

Cyrus suddenly handed her a check. Amelia counted the zeros–it was for fifty million.

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Amelia blinked and slid the check into her pocket without a second thought. “The Harringtons really know how to treat their staff. Thanks for the bonus!”

Cyrus watched her with a look of genuine amusement. “Does Sebastian not treat you well?”

His gaze drifted to her outfit, and he let out a mock–disgusted huff. “Apparently not. He won’t even buy you new clothes.”

Amelia rolled her eyes. “You wouldn’t understand. I have money, I just don’t spend it. I’m saving up to buy my husband a Porsche Panamera.”

“Pfft!” Cyrus burst into a loud, genuine laugh. “Since when does Sebastian Sterling need to wait for a girl to save up for a car? That’s the funniest thing I’ve heard all year!”

Amelia Bennett was definitely full of surprises.

“You’re a single loser; you wouldn’t get it. A car he buys himself is just a car. A car his wife buys him is… special.”

Cyrus’s laughter died instantly. He gave her a flat, deadpan look.

Fine. Message received, you eccentric brat.

Back at the hospital, Cyrus spent a few minutes with his grandfather before rushing back to the office for a board meeting. Amelia stayed behind to monitor the old man’s vitals.

Edward was incredibly grateful, ordering the butler to prepare a feast and insisting Amelia eat her fill right there in the room.

Piper, seeing her grandfather being so kind to an “outsider,” felt a surge of jealousy and couldn’t stop snapping at her.

Just because Sophia did it doesn’t mean you’re off the hook. You’re a Bennett! In the old days, the whole family would be executed for a crime like this!”

Amelia swallowed her last bite of food. “Piper, are you okay? If you’re bored, go mind your own business. It’s the 21st century; the monarchy is over.”

“Don’t think you’re a big shot just because you saved him. You’re still just a tacky peasant!”

She looked down on Amelia with everything she had, refusing to show a shred of respect.

Edward grabbed a pillow and chucked it at Piper’s head. “Is this how you treat the woman who saved my life? You ungrateful brat!”

Piper pouted, picking up the pillow with a huff and muttering under her breath.

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Chapter 84 A Gift for the Groom

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“I’m just worried he’s being scammed. Amelia is a known fraud.”

“Piper, learn to see people for who they really are. Stop listening to gossip. Did you spend all those years in school just to become a parrot?”

“Haha! Edward is right on the money!” Amelia let out a bright laugh.

In her past life. Piper had been just as arrogant, helping Sophia bully her at every turn. Now that she was getting a public lecture from her own grandfather, Amelia decided to hold off on her revenge for a while.

Piper was livid–insulted by her grandfather and laughed at by Amelia. She threw the pillow down and ran out of the room in tears.

Once the girl was gone and only the three of them remained,. Edward turned to his butler. “Alfred, show Amelia the document.”

Alfred nodded and respectfully handed over a folder. “Miss Bennett, this is a gift from the Master. It’s a transfer agreement. Please take a look.”

An agreement? Amelia wondered if he was trying to give her his estate as a thank you.

She opened the folder and saw the title, “Radiant Muse Museum Share Transfer Agreement.“.

My god.

This was the largest private museum in the country, second only to the National Gallery.

Edward was giving her a 5% stake in the Radiant Muse!

Was he dying and handing out his inheritance already?

Amelia immediately stood up. “Edward, don’t worry. With my treatment, you’ll live to be a hundred! You don’t need to do this!”

Edward chuckled. “Child, you misunderstand. These shares… I’ve actually owed them to Eleanor Sterling since we were young. Giving them to you just settles the debt.”

Wait, what?

Amelia sat back down, her gossip–senses tingling.

Edward Harrington and Eleanor Sterling? There’s a backstory here?

She sat up straight, ready for the “tea,” but Edward blushed and waved a hand.

“Oh, it’s all ancient history. Let’s not dwell on it. Just take the shares; it’ll finally put my mind at ease.”

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