Chapter 88 What Should I Do?

Amelia pursed her lips, thinking, "What does he mean by that?"

"So are you going?" she asked.

"It's just a meal. What's so important about it? Do you want to go so badly?"

"Not really. If you don't want to go, I'll tell your dad."

As expected, Liam didn't want to go.

Amelia was about to hang up when she heard Liam say, "If you still want to make a fool of yourself, we can go."

"A fool of yourself," Amelia repeated in her head. "Yes, I do that every time I go to Prescott Manor."

She smiled self-deprecatingly. Even so, she had to go.

The Prescott Manor compound was the same as always. Servants bustled about in preparation for the dinner tonight.

Amelia had never eaten her fill when she came here for meals.

The moment Amelia entered, Ember watched her belly like a hawk. From time to time, Ember would say hurtful words to Amelia.

"Still nothing?"

"That celebrity's belly is about to show!"

"If you don't want to be Mrs. Prescott, you should just tell me!"

When Amelia heard Embe