Chapter 8 The Couple Returned Home (2/2)
The little girl in the front replied with embarrassment, ”Mrs. Amelia, this is an order. We have to obey. Please do us a favor and just cooperate.”
Amelia had no choice but to agree reluctantly.
She didn't expect that Lucian could be so considerate. He had not only picked out a dress for her but had also hired people to do her make-up. As she sat in front of the mirror, gazing at her made-up face, she couldn't help but think that she did look quite radiant.
Half an hour later, her makeup was done.
When Amelia finally stepped out of her room, she saw Lucian who was wearing a nice and sharp grey suit. He looked absolutely handsome, his eyes slight narrowed and his nose slightly turned up. His lips were curled in a way that showed he was in a good mood.
Amelia knew that if she showed up at the wedding with Lucian, he would definitely attract all of the attention. He was that handsome.
”30% on the appearance and 70% on the make-up. I think you'll pass as my wife,” Lucian said and smirked proudly.
Amelia blushed. She lowered her head bashfully, which made Lucian's heart pound.
Ten minutes later, the car drove out of the SJ Garden. Amelia remained silent. The frustration on her face was obvious.
”What? You're still not over it?” He knew he had to mention it.
Amelia was a little upset. She turned her head aside and ignored him deliberately.
It was still early, so Lucian drove to the Mo mansion first.
The Mo family lived in a small duplex apartment. The gated front yard was littered with all kinds of plants and flowers—a hobby that Vernon had developed. This had brought some sense of peace to that otherwise restless family.
There were a lot of people mingling by the door. A few bridesmaids were playing tricks with the groomsmen.
Amelia and Lucian stood side by side and watched them in silence. She was startled when Lucian put a hand on her shoulder. She looked up at him in astonishment.
”Let's go. I'll go with you.” Lucian sounded casual, but every word seemed to weigh in Amelia's mind.
”Yo, Amelia. I thought you wouldn't come back. Looks like you came to at least show some respect for Yolanda.” The voice belonged to none other than Sophia, her stepmother. She had always been snide with Amelia and often took whatever chance she could to ridicule her.
Amelia stopped in her tracks and raised her head. Sophia was wearing a bright cheongsam and had on delicate makeup. Her black curly hair made her look extra charming.
Amelia was used to Sophia already, so she flew past her, ignoring her as she attempted to head upstairs.
”This must be the young and promising man from the Zhan Group, right?” Sophia's tone was different now—she sounded excited.
Amelia stopped, turned back and held Lucian's hand. ”You said you wanted to see my father, didn't you? I'll take you upstairs.”
Lucian didn't resist. When they were already upstairs, Amelia seemed exhilarated.
”Are you that afraid of your stepmother?” Lucian asked in puzzlement when he noticed that there was a slight flush on her pale skin.
How did Lucian know that Sophia was her stepmother?
”Don't be so surprised. As long as you have money, it's easy to figure out some things,” Lucian added upon seeing the look on Amelia's face.
Glancing at Lucian's handsome face, Amelia curled her lips and knocked on the door.
”Come in.” A man's deep voice came from the door, accompanied by a few coughs.
”There's a study next door. You can check it out if you want.” She had no intentions of bringing Lucian in.
It seemed that Lucian didn't hear Amelia as he quickly opened the door and greeted, ”Dad, we're here to visit you.”
He was so good at this whole acting thing. Even though she was already improving, she couldn't act as calmly and nonchalantly as he was.
”Lucian, I'm not only happy but also honored to have you here!” Vernon said with a smile as he joyfully glanced at them. ”Amelia, I'm so happy for you. This is your destiny. You're so lucky to have met someone like Lucian. You have no idea how relieved I am. Now I know that you'll be taken good care of.”
The corners of Amelia's lips lifted slightly. The irony was not lost on her. She had a lot of bitterness in her heart from how her relationship with Jasper had turned out. She still didn't know what to make of how things were turning out now.
”Amelia, would you mind giving us some privacy? I have something I'd like to discuss with Lucian,” Vernon said, his voice hoarse.
Amelia hesitated for a moment and looked at Lucian. She didn't know if she should go out since their marriage was just a fake one after all. She was worried that her father might make some unreasonable requests and she didn't want to put Lucian in that uncomfortable situation.
”Go on. You can leave,” Lucian said softly, his voice full of tenderness.
Amelia was a little confused, but she withdrew her gaze and just nodded.